Uncochief

Yes, the name of our street is very strange - what is an Uncochief anyway? My dad and Matt's mom have vowed to find out what it is and are still doing research.

Anyway, driving home from school today and will calls out all the landmarks as usual. Rodeo! Dino! Swimming - mommy Wioll swimming! HopHopHop (Rabbit ears motel)! Ice cream (Fuzziwig's ice cream shop)! And the latest...'Wiol's Horsey - Lightning!' (the horse outside FM Light and Sons cowboy shop that kids can ride.

So, headed up the hills to our house yesterday. Bus! (sees the green bus) Chicken, inside, dinner. (kitty on our street named Chicken is not outside...must be inside having dinner, of course. doi.)

So Will knows and can say that we live on Uncooocheeefff. So, we have been on long drives before and he says 'Home, Uncochief, Please.'

'Will, we are going to turn the corner now and let's look for Echo, the doggie! Will, do you know where Echo lives?'

'Uncochief.'

So, apparently he comprehends that uncochief isn't just something we call our house or some word we say when asked what street we live on. it is a living, breathing street that has other people and doggies living on it.

20 months old.