Showing posts with label nickname. Show all posts
Showing posts with label nickname. Show all posts

Sunday, March 30, 2014

What's in a name?

In celebration of the year anniversary since we told our families about our little Blueberry-to-be, the story of his name.

Our little man is getting so big and strong!!!

No, we did not name Emerson after a Shakespearean poem or character. I tried, but Iago is evil, Hamlet is whiny, Lucentio... just no...

But, I wanted to share the origin of Emerson's name because I know that someday, his 9th grade Honors English teacher will force him to write a personal narrative about the origin/meaning of his name (what?! no, not speaking from personal experience or anything... gosh...). This way, he can refer to this blog post to find out all about his name and the reason we picked it.

Emerson.
Named after the transcendentalist Ralph Waldo Emerson.
Inspired by literature and nature, two of our absolute favorite things (at least 2 of mine).
Chosen after making a list of names that started at my baby shower in Wisconsin. At that point I only had the name Spencer on the list and Kyle wasn't having it. After making a list at that shower, we had about 28 names we'd consider. Then, somewhere, at sometime, I heard someone use the name Emerson and I added it to the original list. It was written right above the name "Jameson". Irish whiskey or American author?
Then Kyle made the final decision. He just started using it instead of "Blueberry". This was at about month 6. The more he used it, the more I realized that he was serious.
Consider this parenting battle #1 won. The influence of the English teacher overcame the power of the drink.

But the reason why Emerson is such a fitting name extends far beyond the inspiration. As I began to decorate for Emerson's outdoors-themed room, I realized how many of my favorite sayings come from Emerson himself. I realized how fitting this name truly was for the lifestyle that Kyle and I try to live, and want to inspire in our son. We knew the name was perfect when we first took Emerson outside and he was completely content. He was so relaxed every time we went out for a walk. He still completely calms down when the sun hits him in the stroller. He likes to look out the window at the sky and watch the trees.

Ryder.
This name also has an important origin. I struggled with the idea for the middle name, as the original name we had thought of didn't fit nicely with "Emerson". After talking with my friend from work who was giving her son an initial that represented multiple people as a middle name, I knew what we needed to do. We had to carry on the Davis tradition of choosing middle names that begin with an "R" (for the boys). Kyle's dad, Emerson's granddad, is named "Robert", so this seems to be a tribute to him. My dad's middle name also begins with an R, so this tradition seemed to honor Emerson's grandpa Jensen as well.  The final challenge was coming up with a middle name that no one else had that started with an R (we didn't want anyone to think we were playing favorites.) I went through the baby book for this one. Sorry Emery, no awesome literary inspiration in this one, but we thought it sounded great with your first name.


And thus, Emerson Ryder came to be.

Checking myself out

Tuesday, June 25, 2013

Here we go again

A new adventure is about to begin.

I know what you are thinking: "Oh no, here she goes again, writing about all the crazy experiences of her life and publishing them for the whole world to see."

Yes, here I go again. You know you like it!

This newest adventure comes just under 2 years from my very first post on "Confessions of an Amateur Bride". On that blog, I documented the adventure to my wedding for my friends and family who were near and far. I do so to find an outlet to share my stories and experiences, and I have always been a writer by nature, so I think that it is both healthy and humorous to write my experiences in the most honest way I can. Then, I can only hope to inspire those that I know who read my posts, and perhaps even those who I don't know, but who are experiencing similar situations and don't have the courage to write about them.

I can already tell this adventure is going to be a much crazier ride than the last.

PARENTHOOD!

What are we thinking?!

So, to answer your final question, why is this blog titled "The Adventures of Blueberry"? The answer is simple, not only are these my and my husband's adventures, but our unborn little one's adventures as well! I have to take baby with me everywhere we go. It didn't feel right calling baby "it", so we nicknamed our fetus "Blueberry" after we had read the description of its size early in the pregnancy as "the size of a blueberry". From that point on, it has been "Blueberry wants..." or "Blueberry, stop making your mom vomit so much", or "Kyle, Blueberry wants you to..." So, now you get to follow Blueberry on all our adventures!

Welcome to the nuthouse.

Enjoy!

One of our pregnancy announcement pictures