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After the first day leaving my 3 years old daughter Malka with a babysitter I hurried home to find out how the day went. The babysitter met me, laughing hysterically. She told me about a conversation she had with Malka.
“Malka, do you know you whole name – first, middle and last name?”
“Yes, I do.”
“Why don't you tell me, Malka?”
“Well it changes. Sometimes it’s Malka Bubele Mamele, and sometimes Malka Mamele Bubele.”