Since she was born, I’ve called her just about everything but Peanut. For some reason, Peanut just doesn’t fit as a nickname for me anymore. It was the perfect name for an unknown entity. Mitch says still likes it and plans to use it, but I haven’t heard him call her Peanut either.
Now that I’ve met my daughter and am starting to see bits of her personality form as I get to know her, I’ve come up with new names:
Isadora the Beautiful
Izzy
Izzy Fizzy Soda Pop
Yurtle the Turtle
Turtle Face
Old Man Face
Turtledove
Ladybug
Yurtle the Turtle? ha!
I agree wholeheartedly. Maybe it’s because she’s so sweet and beautiful and angelic that ‘Peanut’ just doesn’t cut it!