"WE ARE NOT NAMING OUR SON. PROOF THAT I WAS NOT DRUNK THAT NIGHT" I yelled at Alexander I can't believe that he wanted to name our first son that. He rolled his eyes at me.
"Fine. How about George?" He asked I just glared at him and said " how about John?"
"George!"
"John!"
"George!"
"John!"
"George!"
"John!"
"George!"
"John!"
"George!"
"John!"
"George!"
"John!"
"George!"
"John!"
"George!"
"John!"
"George!"
"John!"
All the sudden Peggy entered the room as I was about to strangle Alexander and said "why... Um... Uh... Why not Philp?"
Me and Alexander looked at each and said "perfect"
Sorry it's so short.