long-suffering

I may have asked my husband if I could start using “Jigglypuff” as a term of endearment for him.  He decided it was an upgrade from “Princess,” which I only got away with after an involved explanation that “princesses are things that I like” and that I called both my cats “Princess” and all matter of other things “Princess” and so really, he was like Princess Number 6 which is hardly a Princess at all, at least in Brit royalty terms, right?

So yeah, he consented to being Jigglypuff.  Awesome.