That day while getting ready to go out....
Him: Huh.. So formal..I thought you are going to wear your Birkies...
Me: (raises eyebrow) You know what Birkies are?
Him: Ya... Birkenstock.
Me: Wow!!! You know Birkies...! You speak my language! I should give you a dinosaur name!!!
Him: What's yours?
Me: Q..... dactyl
Him: Ok. I'm Hanniesaurus. You can go and tell your friends (referring to the bunch of friends who have their own dinosaur names) that now.
(Score: Hubby - 1 Me - 0)
A couple of hours later at Mummy's...
Me: Why Hanniesaurus, hubby? Why not 'something- Rex' or 'something - ratops'?
(You do agree that those sound more 'manly' right?)
In all cheekiness, this usually practical and unromantic boy gave me the answer that will shut me up.
Him: Hannienector. :)
Hah! Hannienector as in 'honey-nectar'? H-O-N-E-Y N-E-C-T-A-R?
Me: ... ... ...
(Score: Hubby - 2 Me - 0)
We both know he's kidding. This dinosaur name will not stay for long..
(PS: If you see the hubby, please please do not call him 'hanniesaurus' or 'hannienector'. I don't think he really means it when he told me that I can tell my friends that.)