A few weeks after we found out that Pamela was pregnant we decided to start telling people. On the way home from lunch one Sunday afternoon we informed Aidan and Isabel that mommy was having a baby.
Aidan gasped and slapped his hands on his cheeks saying, “I’m so happy! What are we going to call it?”
“We don’t know yet,” answered Pamela.
“I’m going to call it Kiki,” said Aidan matter of factly.
“Kiki? Where did you hear that,” I asked?
“I made it up … Kiki!”
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[...] I hear that if you cannot settle on a name before leaving the hospital, then they put “Baby” (first), “Boy or Girl” (middle), followed by your “Last Name” on the birth certificate. Then you have to go to the courthouse and have it changed. I do not think we will let it come to that, but honestly we are simply not passionate enough about any of the names yet to decide (we like all of them). Perhaps it is because we have been using a nickname all along (sure, blame it all on Aidan)? [...]