Thank Moses. He was not sure he could survive naming his son Hiram. He would be turning his son into a walking target. No Puckerman was ever going to get bullied. Even his little sister could stand defend herself. He was not going to set his son up for failure.

He put his arms on the bed and rested his chin on them as he looked at her. "You're not gonna wanna name it Rachel if it's a chick are you?" His baby mama had a big ego. He understood that. He wasn't sure he could get down with Rachel Jr. "Don't get me wrong. Love your name, but it'll get freaky real quick if I'm saying it during sex and it also belongs to our daughter. Just saying."