I have been teaching this class since August and there's this girl who turned six last week and it still weirds her out somehow that I know her name. Because she never remembers mine and therefore it makes no sense that I know hers.

Me: *says her name*

Girl: How do you know my name?

Me: *Getting slightly exasperated with this* We've been in this class together since August. Of course I know your name.

Girl: You started teaching Sunday school in August?

Me: Yes

Girl:

Girl:

Girl: Was it because you wanted to learn more names?