My wife called me at work yesterday to tell me a funny story about our daughter.
They were reading one of her books (The Little Mermaid), and one of the pictures showed the statue Ariel has of Prince Eric when his ship sinks at the beginning.
Immediately, my daughter pointed at the statue and yelled, "Daddy!"
At first, my wife tried to correct her, but that rarely works out thanks to her prevalent stubborn streak.
So, there you have it.
I may even get my name legally changed to Prince Eric. It's definitely much better than Jack the Pumpkin King.