I don't have a nickname, really. My boyfriend calls me Honey or Hon, which bugs the crap out of me, frankly. 
When I was a little girl, my dad called me Missy. Thank goodness that didn't stick!
Keito is sometimes Keito Burrito Bandito. Don't ask.
Lucky is Poo, Poo-Doo or Pooder. Again ... don't ask.
Pepper is Peeper or Peeps.
Vanilla is Nilla or Nilla Wafer.
Georgie is usually just Georgie, although my boyfriend insists on calling him George, which I hate.
Queenie is Bean, Beanie or my son's nickname for her ... The Queenie of the Green Beanie Weanies. 
"We give dogs the time we can spare, the space we can spare and the love we can spare. And in return, dogs give us their all. It's the best deal man has ever made" - M. Facklam
"We are raised to honor all the wrong explorers and discoverers - thieves planting flags, murderers carrying crosses. Let us at last praise the colonizers of dreams."- P.S. Beagle
"All that is gold does not glitter, Not all those who wander are lost; The old that is strong does not wither, Deep roots are not reached by the frost. From the ashes a fire shall be woken, A light from the shadows shall spring; Renewed shall be blade that was broken, The crownless again shall be king." - J.R.R. Tolkien
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I have two friends now that call me Kay-yay, because their son, Thor, had a difficult time saying his r's...and, he called me Kay-yay (or Kayay).
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