I have had a couple of people comment to me that they want to know why we are calling the baby Little P. At first it sounds so normal and cute…our little P. But if anyone knows us we are not exactly normal.
P stands for 2 main things: parasite and pan.
Yes, yes there is a story. First, before I was pregnant I was talking to friends about the fact that I am a little creeped out (and still am at times) by something growing in me, taking my energy, food, nutrients. And I joked that babies were like parasites….they take your food and when they get older they take your money…hopefully they will not kill you doing either. Second, the pan, okay about 2 years ago Anthony and I were washing dishes talking about having kids. I asked him if he wanted kids and his answer was PAN. So every time we starting talking about kids and babies he was yell PAN; which was our little inside joke for him wanting a baby but not wanting to say it in front of people.
Yep…that is the origins of P. Don’t judge! lol
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