I’ve had many nicknames through my life, but my longest running was given to me by my dad: Shorty. I don’t know where it came from, but I know that to this day, I can count on being Shorty when I talk to Dad.
Marc has always called me “Moo” so that would be my second longest-running nickname. And the reason for the cow in his pocket at our wedding…
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