He would wake me up every morning to "good morning sunshine"...mostly because "sunshine" is the last thing I am in the morning. But I really loved it. He also used to call me "my little grapefruit" in french, and that would get me too. Now, he just says "hey bitch".
And, I'm ok with that.
Sometimes I miss the loud snoring at 2am. I think its because I got to release some aggression when I would beat the crap out of him to make him stop. For whatever reason, even though I like my space, I prefer not to wake up alone.