Most Helpful Girl
When we first got together, we were way too cutesy and sickly for us to keep it up for very long. He was insecure about these long vertical stretch marks up his back from his growth spurts because they're bright reddy-purple and they're very noticeable. So I - probably after watching way too much Spider-man - called him Tiger and told him they were tiger stripes. In response, he began to call me kitten. We don't do that so much now, the furthest we go is dear really... Sometimes he'll still say kitten if he's in a very good mood.
Most Helpful Guy
Munchkins, babe, booboo in certain joking cases, and probably the standard hon.