her name's....maaave

Today Taylor and i had the privilege of riding the gondola at Loon with two young girls in ski school. I attempted to strike a conversation with them, but only one of the felt like talking. After some slight confusion I learned the talkative one's name was Samantha, she was four and a half years old and she was skiing down Bear Claw. All the while, her friend had been glaring at me over her felt face mask. With my headphones still playing i hadn't noticed she hadn't responded to any of my questions. So, i asked for her name. In an extremely low voice, Samantha cues in, "Her name's.....Maaave." Att his point, Samantha and Maaaave turn away, and I look to Taylor and motion "WHY IS THIS GIRL STARING AT ME?!" with the two fingers to the eyes motion. Needless to say, for some reason Maaaave wasn't very fond of me.