Last week my babiest brother turned seven. His name is Nicholas, but for his entire life he's been called Sticky, and no one has any idea why. I'm pretty sure it was my Granddad who started calling him Sticky Nicky when he was just a wee baby, but unfortunately for the poor kid I think it's stuck for life. I'm sure he'll have fun explaining to future girlfriends that his entire family has abandoned his real name and unanimously refers to him as "Sticky". Just to protect his little first grade pride in front of his friends, I put 'Nicky' on his birthday cake, but sadly for him that didn't hold up during the Happy Birthday song. It's OK though, at the end of the day he's the youngest of five kids so having an embarrassing nickname is probably going to be the least of his worries as he grows up. So Happy Birthday Sticky, and good luck!
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The perfect cake for a Moshi Monsters fan, complete
with a Katsuma Moshi on top. |
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