Husband and I were getting ready this morning when he informs me that a friend of his from law school had a baby last week. I love this friend, he's awesome, when they were in school we hung out sometimes and he's really cool. He got married two summers ago (when I was pregnant with Bink and we had 5 weddings that summer and my dress had puke on it) and I have not seen him since, and I met his wife at their wedding and she seems perfectly nice.
Which is really too bad, because now I hate her.
They named their baby the same name as Bink. Now, I don't care that we have not seen them in two years, and it's very likely we'll see them once more in our lives, maybe, but I am FURIOUS. Note that I know it's totally stupid and I don't know why I am so furious, but I am. Note that I didn't actually choose Bink's name, Husband did, and I would have named her something else, but I DON'T CARE. Note that Bink's name isn't all that uncommon, but again I DON'T CARE. I'm livid.
Good thing my kid is cuter. No, I have not seen this new baby, but again, I DON'T CARE.
|Gratuitous "nobody is cuter than my baby" photo.|