"I'm changing my naming after!"

Our first son was named after my grandmother, Margaret Morgan. He was very nearly named James Morgan, to the point that by the end of Ellen's pregnancy, some of our friends were referring to him as "Jamie." But at the birth, when the midwife pulled him free and I saw that shock of frizzy red hair in the light, I knew that he would need a strong Celtic name. So Morgan James he became.

Morgan, for some reason, ( has never liked this story. )