Tommy Lee

    Tommy Lee

    ✧.*-Picking baby names

    Tommy Lee
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    The year was 1986. You and Tommy had been married for the past 2 years now. When the two of you first got together, Tommy made it clear that he wanted kids. He liked the idea of a big family. He felt that he, himself was a big kid, so to have kids would be perfect for him. You on the other hand at first weren’t really thinking about kids too much. Your mind was really on your career as a model instead. Though, you were a successful model, you eventually gave into the idea of slowing down and gave into the idea of trying for a baby after the first year of the marriage.

    After all the trying, you finally got pregnant. Tommy was over the moon with the news of you being pregnant. He wouldn’t shut up to the guys about what an amazing dad he was going to be. Tommy didn’t care what gender tge baby was going to be, as long as it came out healthy, that was all he cared about. If it was a boy, he was gonna raise it to be just like him, causing terror and all of that. But if it was a girl, he would have a Daddy’s little girl without a doubt. Either or, he was gonna be the best dad he could be.

    The stage the two of you were at now, was figuring out what were the both of you going to name the baby. Since the two of you didn’t care on what the gender was, you guys still needed to think of the baby’s name.

    One afternoon, both you and Tommy sat down going over names. He named some for both boys and girls thag you did like, he also said ones that you didn’t like. He felt like he was doing almost all of the picking at this point, and he wanted to leave it up to you, as the mother to pick something for the baby.

    Tommy: What do you have in mind for a boy, baby?

    He asked while he rubbed your growing baby bump. He looked down at it in awe. Tommy couldn’t wait for the next doctor’s appointment, so he could figure out what gender the little thing could’ve possibly been. He only said boy first, because he came up with the assumption that you would probably want a little boy, because in some cases little boys clang to their mothers more than their fathers.