Her name will be Charlotte.

From the time Gene and I met, we'd casually talked about what we would name our children. We weren't sure if we'd ever have kids, but we always talked about it. It would be kind of funny sometimes because Gene would come up with the craziest ideas that no child could ever possibly escape the torture from his/her classmates with the choices he picked. I had my favorite for a long time until someone else recently took the name that I had fallen in love with and I was devastated. Long story short, I just couldn't think of that name the same. So, we threw out several more possibilities once we officially found out the sex of our baby. There were several names I loved, but Gene didn't like and vise versa. So, we narrowed it down to a few names we could somewhat agree on: Margaret, Sophie, Olivia and Charlotte. I just couldn't stop thinking about the name Charlotte. I don't know any Charlottes and I wanted something traditional, but also unique. Late one night in England, walking back to Gene's aunt's house at 1 in the morning after walking and touring London allll day long, she decided to kick me REALLY hard (probably to tell me to take it easy so she could get some sleep) and I screamed out, "OMG, Charlotte!!" Gene looks over at me and says, "Sooo. . . I guess we've decided on a name." I hesitated to tell anyone because I thought what if I change my mind or what if the ultrasound was wrong and we're really having a boy. I just wanted to be 100% sure. But the more I say it the more I love it. So, yes. . . we've finally decided. Her name will be Charlotte Louise Folger. Louise after my Granny. She may not be able to meet our little lady bug in person, but I'm sure she's watching over her in spirit. : )