Most regulars know our eleven-year-old daughter is named Aidan.
Yes, it’s a boy’s name. Yes, we liked it and still do.
She doesn’t like it, but I have the feeling she will change her mind in adulthood. I loathed the name Gretchen as a child because it sounds like someone coughing.
I wrote about our baby-naming theories (and the hazards we attract by having weird rules) at Mile High Mamas. I also explain what we were thinking when we wrote down Aidan on her birth certificate.
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