It's official. The longstanding streak of boys born on my side of the family will remain intact at 69 years and eight straight boys: My father, his brother, my two brothers, me, my nephew, my son, and now his brother due to arrive December 8th.
The name game continues as well. My wife and I still seem miles apart on the new additions moniker. My top choice is James, Russell, or Sebastian. The only thing I know for sure that she likes is Jonathan, but I think that comes perilously close to stealing her eldest brother's namesake. He's J.F. Clinton, III. I'm sure he's looking to stretch that to IV, since announcing his engagement earlier this summer.
So throw them at me. Let's have some names, folks. I'll have to think up some sort of prize if we choose yours.
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