This is my son
Marlowe.
You say: Nice to meet you,
MarloweYou think: I would never use it but i like it...
This is my son
Cristobal, we call him Cris.
You say: Nice to meet you, Cris
You think: Nice...
This is my daughter
Benigna.
You say: Nice to meet you,
BenignaYou think:
Benigna?
Benigna?
Benigna?
This is my son
Aurelio.
You say: Nice to meet you,
AurelioYou think: I love the feminine form but I
hate Aurelio
This is my daughter
Emerald.
You say: Nice to meet you,
EmeraldYou think: Nice... I wouldn't use it but it's nice
This is my daughter
Lou, and it's her legal name.
You say: Nice to meet you,
LouYou think: If you feel the need to say to everyone that it's her legal name, it means you realise that it's not
supposed to be a legal name
This is my son
Anton, we call him
Tony.
You say: Nice to meet you,
AntonYou think:
Love Anton, hate
Tony
This is my son
Lamar.
You say: Nice to meet you,
LamarYou think: I'm not sure if I like it...
This is my daughter
Kyriaki, we call her Kyrie.
You say: Nice to meet you, Kyrie
You think:
Kyriaki is one of my least favorite Greek names but I like Kyrie... It sounds like a nickname for
Kyra.
This is my daughter
Priscilla, we call her
Cilla.
You say: Nice to meet you,
CillaYou think: I never liked
Priscilla and I'm not sure if I'll ever like
Cilla... Probably not...
This is my son
Rene.
You say: Nice to meet you,
ReneYou think: I prefer the feminine form...
This is my daughter
Magnolia.
You say: Nice to meet you,
MagnoliaYou think: Nice name...
This is my son Thompson.
You say: Nice to meet you, Thompson
You think: Hmmmm, no, I don't like it