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I’m not allowed to name my own children

*an Ode to Eppie

 

I once had what I thought was a brilliant idea

My friends listened dutifully without the eye roll the less loyal would have thrown in

Before announcing that I am not allowed to name any children I end up having

So I sure as **** better find a husband with an idea of what a name is

 

I wanted a daughter named Epic

Because I couldn’t imagine a bigger adventure than parenting

And there was no way I was dealing with the torture of pregnancy

To produce a child that was anything less than epic

I wanted a daughter with the world laid out for her

There would be no painful heart wrenching breakups for her

No gangly awkward phase

She would be the physical representation of the bond her father and I shared

She would be love incarnated

And I can’t imagine anything more epic than that

I wanted a daughter named Epic

Nicknamed Eppie

Bambi told me that nickname was even worse than hers

And I named her after a cartoon deer with a dead mother

I guess they might have a point in this who name thing

 

I wanted a daughter named Epiphany

Because if I am ever (crazy) lucky enough to bring a girl into this world

With my genes and the cruel ways of boys stacked against her

I will sure as hell had some major epiphany

If I am ever (stupid) blessed enough to have a daughter

I want every moment with her to be a grand realization of my life

This is who I am

This moment is what I was made for

Whether it’s picking her up after a scraped knee

Advising her that Alphie only hit her because he likes her

Or telling her that no, leggings are not pants

She would be the reason I went through all of this

The reason I got my heart broken by the world over and over again

So that it could complete me

I wanted a daughter named Epiphany

Nicknamed Eppie

“Like an EpiPen?” Fluffy (Patrick before I went about nicknaming) questioned

“No, not like an Epinephrine auto injector at all.”

Maybe naming isn't my forte

 

I wanted a daughter named Epitome

Because a name is more than a word

A name is a decision

I would make it clear that she was loved

She would be the embodiment of every hope dream and wish I ever had

Just by breathing each day

I wanted my whole life to be leading up to the day I met her

If I was ever going to give a new life

She would be everything

The epitome of my entire life

I wanted a daughter named Epitome

Nicknamed Eppie

Laci (aka Frida) whose nickname could be interchangable with that of a stripper

Laughed

And decided that 'Emily' would be just fine for any daughter of mine

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