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My father, a big bumbling, gentle giant, was called Bumper by his grandchildren. Mother was called Nanna meow (she had cats), MiL was Nana Con (her name was Constance). Nothing too original but identified each individual. My brother's lot call him Grampy...... or sometimes Grumpy.
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