Le Jour Vingt
I dole out nicknames to my family practically each month. My Happy Hubster has about twenty variations of nicknames, My Little Remy has at least ten, I lost count when it comes to my parents' old dog, Powder (Pow-Pow-Chicka-Pow is a favorite), when I reached about forty.
I, however, have very few nicknames. Most that I do have center around the "Mo" in Monique.
Happy Husband just mimics the ones I give him (a tiny sampling)
Most Beloved Goddess Divine (one can only wish)
My Daddy-o is a fervent believer in nicknames as well.
Neaker-Sneaker (apparently, I hid in cabinets and closets as a kid... a lot)
Listening to: "Say My Name" by Destiny's Child