When we chose Peanut One's name (while not being super creative) we thought it was a bit different and surely wouldn't be the next Owen or Olivia or Madison.
He started at a new school this year. Whose cubby is next to his? A girl with the same name! As she was named after her grandfather, we had a little laugh with her parents and shrugged it off.
Today though, I opened the Pottery Barn catalogue. There, on the heavily monogrammed products, was Peanut One's name emblazoned for all to see.
Just as Owen was splattered all over the pages last year.
I must admit defeat.
We should have named him Bob.
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Dropping by to say hi n drop by at my blog too. surprised to know that you are experiencing a magical reality too. well, let's make a wish so that it does not deteriorate but being immortalized
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