Emilie's Mojo

This afternoon when I picked Emilie up from daycare her afternoon teacher (who is probably in her early 20s) pulled me aside. She looked rather uncomfortable as she told me, "Ummm... Emilie kept talking about her mojo today. She kept saying how she loves her mojo and how she couldn't wait to go home to mojo. Ummm..." At this point I quickly interrupted her and said, " Oh- it's ok. Don't worry- she isn't saying anything bad. Mojo is our dog."