My dad used to call me Bucket of Fatness. My brother was Tubs-o-lard and my sister was Pigglet. We were all skinny as rails and thought it was hilarious. No, it didn't cause any lasting damage that I'm aware of and I don't blame my father for any weight issues I have.
I call my son bubs, bud, and sugar the most. He doesn't have any unique nicknames. He actually doesn't like being called anything but his name, with the exception of previously mentioned names.
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"They say that patriotism is the last refuge to which a scoundrel clings; steal a little and they throw you in jail, steal a lot and they make you king"
Formerly Medusa
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