I don’t really have anything to talk about today – which is
weird. I always have SOMETHING on my
mind. Ok, I’m lying – I do have things
on my mind, but they aren’t blog worthy.
Like baby names – I love the name game.
I love hearing what other people are naming their kids. People have such different tastes. If I’m being completely honest, I usually don’t
love the names others choose – Ha! But
that’s totally fine because I’m sure they don’t like my favorites.
I was reading the top 100 boys names list to A a couple
weeks ago. It was really funny to hear
his reaction to some of the names.
According to him, the names I like are “stupid” and I think the names he
likes are really boring. It was incredibly
hard for me to commit to W’s name. I
liked it, but I wasn’t convinced it was THE name. The name he’d have for his entire life, his identity. And I wouldn’t completely agree to it until I
saw him. What if he just didn’t look
like a W? Now, I wouldn’t change his
name for anything. It’s perfect. And I know I haven’t disclosed it on here so
it’s not really fair to keep talking about it, but I will say he does have a
traditional first name and an Irish middle name – a pattern I hope to repeat if
we have any more children.
On a completely different note, W had a great night last
night. You can barely see where he
bumped his head and he slept through the night.
Hallelujah (I totally had to Google how to spell hallelujah)!
