I'm happy to report...a name has been chosen. And no, we're not sharing. I learned my lesson early on in this pregnancy. We shared some of our choices with some family members who then picked them apart. To be fair, we've been blessed with some great friends and family who I know will be supportive in whatever name we choose. They recognize it's our choice. Unfortunately, there are some people out there who don't (including somebody who became annoyed that we wouldn't tell her the name because she was afraid it would be the same as her choice. Nevermind that she's not even pregnant).
We've had a girl's name chosen for quite a long time (a name we both loved), but we couldn't quite agree on a boy's name.
We had been considering another name (the one Dan really wanted), but I could never wrap my head around it. Last night, we were sitting on the couch, Dan was flipping through the baby name book and said "How about xxxx?" It was a name I had mentioned months ago, but had kind of forgotten about. Now, it just seems right. It makes me more excited to meet our little peanut.
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