Oh, what a night...

So, last night around the dinner table, we were all having the baby name discussion. I love to ask Cameron what names he likes as well as what he thinks of certain names. So, last night we were discussing boy names. We asked Cameron what he thought about boy names. After much contemplation he says "if the baby is brown, how about we name him Mr. Brown?" Well, after we explained to him that, in fact, our baby would not be brown we continued our discussion of names. Next, I asked him if he liked the name Noah. He lit up all over the place and exclaimed that he loved that name. So then Stuart asked him if he liked the name Cooper. Cameron just looked at him in all seriousness and said "you can call the baby whatever you want but I'm calling it Noah." The evening ended on an exclamation point when I had an unfortunate incident with strawberry jell-o and poor Roscoe now looks like he has the measles. Another story for another time. TTFN