After 3 Boys, We Gave Up Our Dream of a Daughter—Then My Husband Called Me to the Hospital and Said, “There’s a Baby Here”
One name appeared twice.
Rose.
We smiled.
“Maya Rose,” he said.
I nodded.
“Maya Rose.”
When the legal paperwork eventually allowed us to formalize her name, that’s what we chose.
Not because we were trying to overwrite Clara.