For history's sake, I need to tell you the story of how we picked Ellie's name.
The day I found out I was pregnant, Kent and I went on a date-we went to our favorite Italian place and then we went to Borders and bought The Baby Name Wizard.
We established "the list" early on....
and it stayed that way. Just a list
of names that we loved. Equally.
Meaning, we couldn't pick a favorite.
Abbie
Emma
Claire
Claire
Clara
Bethany
Abigail
Lily
With the stress of us deciding to move and my due date getting closer and closer,
the fact that we didn't have a name picked was driving me crazy.
One night, somewhere around 35 weeks,
Kent and I were in bed, with the lights off.
To Kent, once the lights are off, it's time to sleep. And that's it.
But me, crazy stressed hormonal wife, I talked and talked and talked and poured out all my stresses to my poor half-awake Kent.
The list ended with
"And we don't even have a name for the baby yet!"
"And we don't even have a name for the baby yet!"
Kent rolled to face me, opened his eyes, and said,
"How about Ellie?"
I told him I really really liked it.
"Good," he said,
"me too. Now go to sleep."
And that was that.
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