This darling was born [name_f]April[/name_f] 2nd, all healthy and well, and the absolute gem of her parents’ eyes. She’s just honestly the most precious thing.
I can’t really say why we named her [name_u]Prairie[/name_u], other than we just loved it, and we felt like we shouldn’t be afraid to go outside what’s considered “normal” if we love it. It’s also a word in both English and [name_m]French[/name_m], and that was really important to us. It took us 28 hours to settle on a name, but it’s perfect for her, and it’s actually totally different than the name we had originally chosen for her. That’s why I’m a firm believer that you can’t name a baby until you meet him/her!
We chose [name_f]Rose[/name_f] as a middle because both my husband and my sister delivered roses to my hospital room independently of one another–and I thought it must be a sign! The prairie rose is actually in itself a flower, which suits the springtime feel we wanted for her name as well.
It suits her perfectly. She is perfect. That is all 
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