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Originally posted by TexLex
After months of dicussion, we finally had a name decided upon on the day before surgery. We were thrilled we'd made a final decision, loved the name, woke up the next morning and decided we weren't sure about it after all. The first kid went 3 days with no name and survived, the second almost 4 days with nurses offering suggestions left and right; we ended up with a name that hadn't even been on the radar. Despite our indecision, which allegedly has something to do with us both being Libras (?), we are very happy with both names. I'm hoping for a girl next* so we have a whole new crop of names to argue about.
*No, not right now. That would be crazy talk.
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The Brazenette's name was determined when she was in utero only 11 weeks, when we got the results of the CVS that she was a girl.
Her first name is that of my best friend who died only about a year before I conceived. Her middle name is the name of her Daddy's maternal grandfather (one of those old southern men's names that is now a trendy girl's name).
Had she been a boy, she would have been named after my grandfather, with a name my mother made no secret of hating. Luckily, this was not an issue.
If I were to have another child now (which isn't happening... the factory is closed to production), I'd use the same mother-hated boy's name or Taifer for a girl, which was my great-grandmother's maiden name.
This was perhaps my least interesting post ever.
