I still remember sitting on the edge of the bed at 2 a.m., phone glowing, scrolling through baby name lists while everyone else slept. I wasn’t just looking for something “cute.” I wanted a name that would feel soft in…

I remember sitting on the edge of my bed with a notebook, a cup of tea going cold beside me, scribbling names over and over again. Some were beautiful but long. Others sounded sweet but didn’t feel strong enough. What…

Naming a baby is one of those moments that feels equal parts magical and overwhelming. When I found out I was expecting my daughter, I spent weeks flipping through baby name books, scrolling through websites, and asking friends for suggestions.…

I still remember sitting at my kitchen table years ago, a yellow legal pad between my partner and me, scribbling names back and forth. Some sounded cool for a minute, others felt trendy in a way that made us nervous.…

I still remember sitting at the kitchen table with a notebook full of crossed-out baby names, coffee going cold, thinking, Why is this so hard? We wanted something short, something that would grow with our child, and something that didn’t…

I still remember sitting on the edge of my bed, notebook open, writing and crossing out baby names like it was the most important test of my life. Naming a baby girl feels deeply personal. You’re not just picking something…

Choosing a name for your baby boy is one of those moments that sneaks up on you. One day you’re casually tossing around ideas, and the next you’re lying awake at night thinking, Will this name still fit him when…

When I was helping a close friend name her daughter, we spent hours scrolling through long, elegant names—only to keep coming back to the short ones. The names that stuck weren’t flashy or complicated. They were simple, strong, and somehow…

Choosing a baby name is one of those moments that feels small until you’re actually doing it. Suddenly, every name carries weight. You imagine saying it a thousand times a day, writing it on birthday cards, hearing it shouted across…

I still remember sitting at the kitchen table with a mug of cold tea, scrolling through name lists that all sounded… fine. Nothing felt right. Some were too frilly, others too trendy, and a few reminded me a little too…