Say my name, say my name.

Picking my Little Sis up on Sunday for our zoo outing:
LS: Hi, Cambriella! This is my friend, Anna.
C: [Huh. It's been 3 months now.]

Later that day:
LS: What school did you go to?
C: Well, it was in California so I don't think you'd recognize it. I graduated from a school called Camarillo High School.
LS: Your school had your name?
C: [Sigh.]

Later later that day, talking to my actual little sister Kristin:
K: I don't think I could be a Big Sister to someone who didn't know my name by, like, the second day.
C: Well, I don't know. I guess I'll consider "Cambriella" as a term of endearment.
K: Guess what: my cat has worms!