I promised Keith not to name our child while he was out of town, but I have been playing around with a few (trying my best not to fall in love with anything as he still has veto power).
Whenever a name gets stuck in my head for over a day, I consider it a contender. And by name I mean first and second. Once a name is a contender, I google it. No need to name our child after a serial killer. Or porn star.
It's seriously entertaining.
And that's really all I have to say about that. Because no, I'm not giving you any hints on the contenders. Osama's out, though. For sure.
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And Christina, I hope. Oh wait, they're the same name.
Ha! Now that you mention it, Christina's definitely off the list. I'm even thinking of not allowing our child to clean the toilets, just to avoid the drama.
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