Thirty Days of ME!
I'm a Jillian.
It started out with my dad calling me:
Then it was:
Then it was just:
To one point, this was a very private family nickname.
That was until, I was on the phone with my very first love (please see tomorrow's post about that)...
My dad picks up the other house line and says:
"Hey Beaner, time to get off the phone."
He hangs up.
I am in utter disbelief and embarrassment.
My first love... the first real boyfriend I ever had....
Well, he said goodbye.
The next day, the entire group of our friends had started with Beaner and JillyBean.
Very VERY Cute.
I don't mind it much now.
But, at the time...
Well.. let's just say....
There was also a brief period of 5th grade in which the girls in my class all took Animal Nicknames...
I was Camel.
Someone said something completely and utterly funny...
As I was taking a sip of water...
I spit it all out on Billy Kramer.
Spitting = Camel Activity.
So there you go.