My dad, for reasons unknown now, called me Sanni and it stuck as I grew up. When I started high school, I felt I needed a name that fit me better. Sandi was what I decided on and that is how everyone knows me now.
Before my Dad passed away, when I would talk to him, he would still call me Sandra or Sanni and that always touched me. My Dad was very special to me. I miss him.
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Thanks so much for sharing your story! Love the name Sanni - I always like names that are different than the norm. It is a pleasure meeting you.
ReplyDeleteWhat a lovely post.. :) I think that Sanni is wonderful! My dad used to call me 'smigde' because I was so tiny. (just a smidgin)
ReplyDeleteThank you for reminding me of that!
xoxo~
Abbie
What a great story! My middle name is 'Marie' too! Both my mother and grandmother's names are 'Mary' and I even think my great-grandmother was named 'Mary'. What a small world!
ReplyDeleteThanks so much for sharing today!
Blessings,
Teresa
How sweet that you have a special name to remember your Dad by. I'm sure it made it all the more special that he created the name. I think Mary is a classic name many share, you can't go wrong wit that! Thank you so much for joining my party today and for sharing your story. Have a loveleigh day Sanni!
ReplyDeleteHi, Sandi,
ReplyDeleteI so loved hearing the history behind your name. I think the name your sweet father gave you was wonderful! And because he called you that, I know it is even more special to you! I have enjoyed reading your posts and visiting with you! Have a beautiful day! Love, Vicki