My brother's name is Mihai, Mike in Romanian. I call him in so many different ways, one of these name is Meekee. Naomi loved him more than us and used to sleep with him. Once, a Sunday morning, my brother was still sleeping and Naomi came back from her night walk on the roof (she liked to go out on the roof some times). So we came together to my brother's room and I said: go sleep with Meekee and tried to pick her up. This moment, she said: meekee. So soft and so spoiled and so sweet, I thought I'll swallow her. Meekee also heard it and we both burst into a loud laugh, but Naomi understood we are laughing about her. Well, she was happy too
Juni and Vasea also have their words, but they were never so close as Naomi.