I finally received a genuine nickname this weekend--not one that you try to make up, but one that comes from mispronunciation. Brando was saying my name as "Mim". Sometimes it was Mimi, but mostly Mim. I like it. Caroline agreed that it was a good name. So, I am now Auntie Mim!
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ZOMG! That child is ridiculously good looking.
He keeps asking for "Mim" then barks 'cause he knows you had to go home to take care of Stirling.
And it rhymes with Pims!
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