To be, or not to be... an N

So.

I've been thinking.

And droehming.
{again}

Of baby names!

I liked Henley.

Mallory. {meaning was bad omen/luckless... no thank you}

Finley.

And, Hazel.

But nothing seemed right. Between the two of us.
There was no "ooooooh, ahhhhhhh" feeling that was mutual.
And a definite "yes! that's it!" was never agreed upon.

So now I am back to picking a name that follows suit.

Yes.
{I know}
The dreaded N.

Where do I even begin.
I loathe all the typical N names for girls.
Which leaves little room for anything but foreign sounding names on the list.

So what is a mother to do?
Because I for one...
have literally been lying awake at night putting syllables and letters together in my head.

 To come up with these.
{in no particular order}

Navina
Noryava
Nyra
Nivian
Nitzel

I mean it is just a name.
Something that will stand for the person they will be called for
the rest.of.their.life.
No pressure.


Right?