Breaking The Spell

Today was great, all things considered. Nick made it to school. I managed to make it to the library and get a couple of books for myself. I even worked out!

It's just Andy. We constantly have conversations like this:

Andy: Mom!
Me: Yes?
Andy: Mom!
Me: What is it?
Andy: Mommy!
Me: Andy?
Andy: MomMEE!
Me: WHAT DO YOU WANT?
Andy: MOM!

He refuses to use words to ask for things. But he will shout my name louder and louder, even if I'm right there, looking right at him. It really is infuriating.