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11/9/09

What's In A Name?

Coming up with names for your children is a job that no one takes lightly. I know people that search for months for that perfect name. Heck, I know people that still didn't have a name chosen when they actually delivered the baby. I even knew one couple that took their sweet baby home from the hospital without a name. Seriously. It took them 6 days after birth to come up with a name for their daughter. It might sound silly to anyone that hasn't had to name a child, but if you think about it, it's really not silly to panic over what to name your kids. I mean, these kids are stuck with the name you choose forever. Do you want them to grow up hating you for saddling them with a name that other kids (and some adults) will make fun of. I know a girl that named her son "Ryder". You may be thinking that Ryder is a perfectly acceptible name, and it is. Unless, of course, you consider his last name. You see, the middle-school aged pervert in me just can't help but giggle when I tell you that poor Ryder's full name is Ryder Woody. I know. Go ahead and groan. I'm so immature! Well how would you like to go to kindergarten with a name that you can't even spell. Much less pronounce. Or with a name that has more capital letters than is normal. Confession time. Can y'all keep a secret? I went to kindergarten and I didn't even know my real name! That's where nicknames get you in trouble. I spent the first 5 years of my life thinking that my name was Kay. Big shock when my kindergarten teacher started calling me KayLeena. Who? Oh, you mean me? Yes, my mother strapped me with the name KayLeena DeVon. You can call me Kaleena. It's just easier.
When I became a mother I knew that I wanted to be kind to my kids. I wanted to pick names that would be easy to spell and easy to say. I wanted them to grow up with names they can be proud of, or at least, names that won't make them hate me when they get to be teenagers. Here's what I chose....and why.
Destiny Ayn (pronounced Ann): I got Destiny's first name off of a gift I was given at my baby shower. It was a photo album that said Destiny on the front in big bold letters. The quote under the name says, "If I could sit across the porch from God, I'd thank him for lending me you..." As soon as I saw that album I just knew that I had found her name. It took longer to choose her middle name. Some background. I worked with a lady that "took care" of me during the first few months of my pregnancy. She insisted that I wasn't eating enough and would cook and bring meals to work for me. She was so kind that I asked her how could I ever repay her. She jokingly said, "you could always name the baby after me!" Well, her name was Sissy, and the was no way I was going to name my baby Sissy. I asked her what her middle name was and she said Ann. BUT Ann is also my sister-in-law's middle name and I didn't want her to think I named the baby for her. So, I decided to change the spelling to Ayn and name her for my sweet friend Ann.
Naming Paisley was easy. Destiny was a little over 2 years old at the time. I asked her what she wanted to name her little sister. I was stunned when she said "Paisley!" It was perfect. As soon as I heard it, I knew that was her name. It was a nice coincidence that both Destiny and Paisley are 7 letter names that end in "y". I knew that I wanted a 3 letter middle name (just like Destiny's) and didn't have to search hard to find Paisley's middle name. We named her "Rae" after my husband's middle name "Ray". I thought the two names went well together. Destiny Ayn and Paisley Rae. Beautiful names, for beautiful girls. When naming our angel babe, I wanted to pick something special. Samuel didn't get a name until after he was gone. I didn't know he was a boy until after he was in heaven. We chose Samuel Isaiah. Samuel means "god heard" or "requested of God." Isaiah means "God is salvation." Samuel is our only son, a son we wanted to bring home and raise, but he was just not meant to live with us on this side of heaven. I miss him, and am honored to have been chosen to name him for God. Choosing our 3rd daughter's name was not an easy task. I wanted another 7 letter name ending in "y" but I also wanted something special. We spent months going making lists of names. Nothing felt right. I was decorating the girls' room one day and had bought some little wooden letters to hang on the wall. The letters were meant to spell their names. I got to playing around with the letters and got to thinking about what names I could spell by combining a few letters from Destiny's name with a few letters from Paisley's name. I took D, E, and N from Destiny, A, L, and E from Paisley, and Y as the ending from both names. After moving the letter around I spelled out Delaney. Sounds strange right? I guess I'm just a weird thinker. I just thought that naming her something that came from combining both of her sisters' names was a great way to make her name special. I wanted a 3 letter middle name for her as well, but didn't pick her middle name until I held her in my arms. I felt so much joy at holding her in my arms after such a scary pregnancy and delivery. So that is what I named her...Joy. She is my little Delaney Joy. So there you have it! The reason why I chose my names. Feel free to forget everything I just said. Smiles to you all:)

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13 comments:

  1. I didn't know Samuel's middle name was Isaiah. That made me tear up.

    The kids all have great names.

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  2. I love that Delaney's name is made up from letters in her sisters' names! So sweet. How will you top that one for the next one? ;-)

    Hope you are having a good day.

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  3. Kaleena...this is a beautiful blog.
    I love knowing the sentimentalities and histories of your children's names.
    You wrote it perfectly!
    It tugged at my heart.
    Love to you from Jackie

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  4. Wow. I love how you got all their names! So beautiful, and this post is very well written!

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  5. I love the way you picked Delaney's name! So sweet!

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  6. That's awesome! I put thought into my kids' names - but not that much! We just fiddled around and argued (not like a knock out scream match but you know, friendly arguing) over what we liked better. For Elisha's name first we like Eli, then it progressed to Elijah then Elisha because Elisha received a double portion of God's blessing. For Bethany, Yohn actually liked the name Gweneviere but it didn't suit my fancy. Then we came across Bethany one night while reading in the Bible and looked up the meaning. We thought it meant house of God and so thought it the perfect name. But after she was born and we already named her we learned that her name really means house of bread and that the name before it was house of God. Oh well, at least she'll be blessed with plenty to eat, huh? She shares my middle name because my husband thought that Marie was the prettiest middle name in all the world. Little did he know that it seems like many, many women and girls also share our middle name.

    Thanks for sharing! See I knew you'd come up with something to blog about!

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  7. You are too funny!

    God gave us the name of our daughter years before she was even formed. I promised I would never give my child a nickname or call them by their middle name. My parents gave me a nickname FROM my MIDDLE name! I was totally confused the first day of school -- each year! Ha.

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  8. Wow, what a great way you came up with names. My son is named after my brother and his middle name is one of hubby's brothers name. My daughter I got from our family tree and her middle name is my first name. They both have first names with 4 letters and middle names with 6 letters. If I was going to have another child I was going to do the same with that one.

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  9. Your daughters names are lovely and unusual. My two sons each have as one of their middle names the names my mother wanted to name my brother if she had the choice - Grant Ian. Instead my dad got to choose their only son's name and instead he became Gregory Andrew.

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  10. I have always loved your name! And now I love getting to see how creative you were in naming the kids. They have names that will make them so proud and will have a story to tell as well. I agree, you've written a beautiful piece here!!

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  11. What a neat post! Thanks for sharing :)

    And I did not realize how you pronounce Ayn. cool.

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  12. Funny...and true!
    Kids will always find a way to make fun of names (even before middle school:) ) Why make it harder on them from the start?
    I liked hearing how you came up with your daughters' names....we named ours based on names I just liked a lot (except Savannah has a special meaning for us because that is where my Mom was born and we love that city) Their middle names hold more meaning. We are now in the process of thinking of a name for baby #4 and I think it's fun!
    From the beginning of reading your blog I liked the names you chose for your babies...and great post!

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  13. Oh girl, you remind me so much of myself when I named my children. Randan Ethan Karl (Randan for Randy and Angie, hubby and I) Ethan (found out it was in the bible but knew it at the time I named him. Did so because hubby's name is Eugene Randy, so Randan Ethan. Karl is after my best friend who killed himself while I was pregnant with Randan (he saved my life when I was a teenager,,sigh)

    Asher Samuel Issac. Asher was found in a harlequin romance book, LOL. When I started to read the Bible, found out that is one of Joseph's brothers, and the twelve tribes of Israel. Samuel because I prayed for another son. Issac means laughter. Asher means happy one. Perfect.

    My precious wee (miscarriage)one that went to the Lord was named Talitha.

    Than surprise surprise, a daugther comes along four years later..

    Shaneah Anita Angelika Hope. Shaneah means God's graciousness. Anita (means hope also, was named after hubby's sister who died at 2 years of age. Angelika after my grandmother Angelina. I had a dream 2 weeks before I gave birth that my grandmother delivered my baby and it was a girl). Than Hope..Jeremiah 29:11,,a future and a hope!

    You have such a beautiful blog.
    Blessings.

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