Angel's Lullaby

Discussions of a Baby Nature

Disclaimer: I own no one!

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Randy hated to admit it but he was bored out of his mind.

Trish had grown out of her entire wardrobe. She was basically living out of John's gray sweat pants and Chris' oversized hockey jersies. So, with credit card in hand, she dragged Randy to the mall to shop for maternity clothes.

"Ready?" she asked, glancing at Randy. He nodded, grabbing her shopping bag and following her out of the store.

"Where to next?"

"Food! I am starving!" he exclaimed. Then, he chuckled, remembering what he had with him. "We're gonna have fun."

"Why?" Trish sounded skeptical. She had reasons to. As much as she loved Randy, he had a strange way of getting her in trouble.

"John's name list! We can look over it," he said. She nodded, thrilled to see potential names for the baby. She was getting tired of thinking the unborn baby as 'IT'.

They went to a small diner. Trish had an odd craving for mealoaf and mashed potatoes. Randy knew better than to argue with the pregnant woman. She was a little temperamental, due to hormones and various discomforts.

"Let's see it!" she exclaimed, sipping a glass of iced tea. Shaking his head, Randy laughed, pulling out the list. He set it in front of her. Then, he glanced at the list.

John's Names for Baby

Girls

Ankha Reine

Arcessa (arr-KEH-suh) Rose

Brennan Kathleen

Bronte Grace

Caohm (KEEV) Lynn

Corrigan Lian

Damia Kathleen

Daisy Grace

Eden Paige

Elizabeth McKenna

Fiona Marie

Francesca Diane

Geneva Rain

Isis Symphony

Meegan Rose

"Why are there only girl names on this list?" she asked. Randy sighed.

"He's working on the boy list! I personally can't stand some of these names. Who names their daughter Isis Symphony?" Randy asked. Trish shrugged.

Trish hated most of the names they were considering. They would subject an innocent baby to a name like Damia? Or even worse Caohm? Without the pronounciation, it was unpronounable! She had to help them. Otherwise. this innocent baby would be subjected to Ankha. She had thought Randy's names were bad but John's names took the cake.

"What about...Rhiannon?" she suggested. Randy closed his eyes. Rhiannon, unique but pronouncable. Rhiannon, the perfect mixture of sound and syllable.

"Rhiannon," he murmured. "Rhia," He was in love with the name. "Rhiannon Keith Cena-Orton!"

That Trish could live with. Hey, at least, it wasn't Isis Symphony!

"Perfect," she murmured, nibbling a piece of hard bread.

"Are you okay?" he asked. She nodded slowly,

"Yeah. My back hurts," she replied, shaking her head. Those two were definately something.

That much she could admit.

XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXYes, I know some of my name choices are rather, odd. Kaeori. net gets credit for my name choices! One note, Damia Kathleen is a tribute to my slightly crazy best friend, Kat and her boyfriend, Damien. Without those two crazy kids, I wouldn't be half as stressed, which means I wouldn't write as much!

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