Winter can really drag me down. Maybe I have that Seasonal Affective Disorder. Okay probably not, I don't really have all those symptoms, I just get tired of gloomy weather.
But for sure the last couple of months have held their fair share of stress: this pregnancy, building the house, Memaw's passing, trying to agree on a name for the baby.
Things are starting to look brighter though. We finally agreed on a name. I think.
Mitchell Dane.
Little d wrinkled her nose at first. She really liked Henley. But finally she agreed it was ok. Little m copied sister and then said with a soft little grin "Mishie" and don't know that I've heard anything cuter than that in my whole life.
So here you go kid--you're likely getting the name Mitchell. And around our house, chances are you'll be Mishie. We love you already.
It's starting to look like Spring around here.
Day Nine taken this morning:
Oh and because I know you all are wondering what on earth his moniker will be here since we already have a Little m and a Little d. How about Little md. Kinda cute, huh?
2 comments:
I love that name!! It's a good name, and Mishie is so cute!
Wow, I love that name!!! I think you have a winner!
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