One day, a very well groomed lady walked by Grandma B and me. This lady was all smiles and going "oh sooo cute" at me. Grandma, being polite, told me to greet her as auntie. Then Grandma figured the lady must be around her age. So she corrected me and had me greet her as popo instead. I have never seen a smile turn into a frown that quickly. Some mistakes are just not meant to be corrected.