I had to inquire, because I am the queen of embarrassing corny nicknames.
I have called my husband many things. For about two solid years I referred to him as, “My Little Pumpernickel Loaf.” Eventually of course that just got shortened to “Loaf.” My favorite thing to do was chant, “I love you, Loaf. I loaf you, Love.”
The one that really seems to have stuck, though is “Squishy.” Well because he squishes, of course. At this point the verb “Squish” is synonymous with “Love” so we are frequently seen announcing, “I Squish you!” Some of our friends call us Mr. and Mrs. Squishy.
I had a friend who called her fiance “Shmoopy.” Eventually she started calling him “Shmoop-a-lump.” Since we were all room-mates at the time and I was already calling Mr. Olives “Squishy,” this had soon evolved into “Squish-a-lope.”
So we had “Shmoop-a-lump” and “Squish-a-lope.” Now whenever my husband and I get ready to retire to bed, we call it “Migrating like the wild Squishalope.”
The absolute worst name I came up with for Dominic was “SpongeDom SquishyPants.” It didn’t stick… he thinks “SquishyPants” has unpleasant connotations. 
Dom’s nicknames for me are relatively tame. The best is, “My Little Sea Cucumber.” Oh, and there’s always, “My Little Shoehorn” which is a joke we gleaned from comedienne Elvira Kurtz (the gist of the joke is, “You can always tell when someone has had a lot of partners, because they run out of cute names to call their SO…”)
So does this last forever? I’ve known my husband for 6 years, but we’ve been married only 7 months. Will we still resort to such ridiculous behavior 20 years down the road? I sure hope so.
C’mon, fess up. What’s the most embarrassing thing you’ve ever called an SO?
