Who are you talking to?

My most common nickname for Clyde is actually Boffin (I think it’s my subtle way of calling him Boofhead).

This morning Clyde hurt himself and, of course, as mother and fixer of all things I had to kiss it better. I kissed the injured area and said “you’re such a Boffin” to which he replied, “No. I not Boffin. I your son.”