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Aug 30, 201208:25 AMNine Months... and Counting

Tales from a Mom-to-be

Playing the name game

Aug 30, 2012 - 08:25 AM

We’re having a boy! We’re having a boy! I could chant it all day long.

For some parents-to-be, the next step—baby-naming—is the hardest task.

Fortunately, we agreed on names prior to knowing the gender of the baby, however arriving at those names wasn’t the easiest of decisions.

We didn’t spend dollars on a name book, and I know that I did not search for names on the internet. I knew if I had a little girl that without a doubt I would name her Carmen because that was my grandmother’s name and she was the most amazing women on the planet.

The boy names were what I struggled with. Bean Pole immediately said he wanted a “junior,” but I wasn’t so quick to agree, although if my husband remained adamant, I would have succumbed and had a little Bean Pole Jr.

But I offered my opinion and let it take its course. I told him that I felt strongly that a child should have a name of his/her own name to grow into.

So we humored ourselves and made lists of names for each gender, then traded lists and crossed off the ones we didn’t like on the lists to see what we had left.

Ultimately, I hated the names he had and he wasn’t so fond of the ones I had, either. It was back to the drawing board! We had a boy name we liked and like I said, we knew what the girl’s name was. We just wanted to make sure we kept our options open.

So when the day came and we discovered our little bundle of joy is a boy, we really needed to decide. I was so excited when Bean Pole came to me and said that he did indeed like the name I had suggested! Crisis averted! Now, it’s a waiting game to welcome our little Ryder into the world.

Did you struggle with naming your baby? How did you come up with the name you decided on? Please comment or reach out through email, I can’t wait to hear your stories!

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While trying to think of a creative way to introduce myself, the theme song to The Addams Family began playing in my head. While I can be “kooky,” I am not so sure I’m “spooky” or even “ooky” for that matter—whatever that may mean. I’ll look it up later.

My name is Brooke. I’m 28 years young and married to the love of my life (we’ll call him Bean Pole for future reference, because he’s really tall and kind of looks like Michael Phelps. I, however, am really, really short and, unfortunately, do not resemble anyone famous.)

We got married in September 2011 and are expecting a baby in January. We recently found out we are having a boy—which is good because Bean Pole, I am fairly confident, would send the baby back if he were a girl.

Meanwhile, I’m already a mommy to two beautiful miniature pinscher/toy terrier mixes, Zoey and Roost. I would save all the animals of the world if Bean Pole would let me but, alas, I am only allowed two pups.

I graduated from HACC with a degree in Humanities/Language and the Arts. I love music and musical theatre, and I love supporting my family and friends in their hobbies and interests. I really enjoy spending time with all of my family. I can’t wait to get to know you and your families as I share my experiences in being an expectant and new mother and, hopefully, you will leave comments or drop me a line now and then with your stories.

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