"My Name is Evie, Not Babe"

Evie was sitting on my right in her big girl's chair (regular chair) as we enjoyed munching the yummy french toast and bacon her Dada made for breakfast. Suddenly, she waved at me and said "Hi Mom!" I replied, "Hi babe!" "My name is Evie, not babe." I cracked into laughter hearing my daughter told me that her name is not babe. I call her babe most of the time. I actually call her different terms of endearment and "babe" is just one. But I was surprised that this morning she declined to be called my "babe." Oh well, we both just laughed together as we finished our last bites of breakfast. She's my funny little chipmunk. :)