My name is Stella and when I was growing up, in southern Missouri, it was Stella Marie. I still am, but when we moved to Minnesota after our wedding, I became a big girl and was called Stella. When asked about nicknames, I say Stella is it, but once upon a time I had another one.
When we lived in Menagha, a little town in Minnesota, we had a pastor with small children. His wife picked me up with the children in tow and we went to a ladies meeting in another town.
As we traveled we got to know each other through chit chat and talking with her daughter who was about 4 at the time.
On the way home, the mom said,” When we came to pick you up, my daughter asked if you were Stellamander. We had read a book before we left on salamanders and I think she put the two together.”
We both had a good laugh and the little girl giggled.
It had been a fun day and I had a new nickname.
Certainly beats Stellllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllla!