This is my daughter
Echo Anthea.
You say: Really quite beautiful. exquisite, actually.
You think: Damn, that's some hippie right there.
This is my son
Raphael Harpo, we call him Harpo.
You say: You live in Pioneer Valley, don't you?
You think: Wish i'd thought of that.
This is my son
Alison Bartholomew.
You say: Neat...hey, do you guys go to church?
You think: Why did you name your son
ALISON???
This is my daughter
Leah Adelaide:
You say: Oh how sweet!
You think: I hope she doesn't grow up to be a rich snob like her parents.
This is my son
Karl Cináed.
You say: Oh, really nice! Is that Celtic?
You think: It must be Celtic. I love Celtic names.
This is my daughter
Ingrid Brunhild.
You say: Excuse me, mam, what am I doing in this thatched hovel?
You think: That one'll grow up to be a witch.
This is my son
Lyle Delmar.
You say: charming young man.
You think: BROOKEEEEBAAACK MOUUUUNTAAAAINNN!
This is my daughter
Thea Camille.
You say: what a pretty name.
You think:......Chamomile
Tea????
This is my daughter
Sarah Elaine:
You say: Um,
Janice, i know that by now.
You think: Dear lord, no one has a personality as blah as that. It most certainly clashes.
This is my son
Rafael Cesaire.
You say: Sophisticated.
You think: Someone's mummy is an art critic.
This is my daughter
Lucy Hermione.
You say: Oh, like
Harry Potter!
You think: Ugh, i can't believe i just said that.
This is my son
Rylan Patrokles.
You say: What a fascinating name!
You think: WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOT I
LOVE YOU
This is my son
Leonidas Beowulf, we call him
Leon.
You say: Just wondering, are you guys royalty or anything?
You think:
Lucky that kid has a nickname.
COUSINS. TOTALLY COUSINS. YEP, COUSINS. IN CONCLUSION: COUSINS.