Since my pregnancy announcement, Daniel and I had been debating baby names. Ezra for boys and Quinn for girls were our final choices after months of consideration.
We wanted a little magic for ourselves by keeping the names confidential until the gender reveal.
Patricia shared them with her bridge group before you could say “oversharing.”
There’s nothing like meeting one of your MIL’s friends at the grocery store and getting a negative lecture about your “eccentric” baby names.
Patricia giggled when I challenged her.
I’m sorry. She said, “I forgot you wanted to keep it secret and everyone was asking!” “Don’t mind Margaret. She intended good. You chose odd names.”
I was really careful when we decided on a gender reveal party.
