Husband and I were out to breakfast this morning and an entirely precious little girl (maybe 3 or 4?) came in to look for a table for her family. She scoped out a table for two and in the tiniest voice possible calls: “I found one daddy!”
Dad comes over: “We need a table for four, Annabelle.”
Husband and I look at one another and immediately decide that Annabelle can go on out list of potential baby names.