After weeks of discussion about names and being told a million times NO, tonight was a bite of the poison apple. He actually started yelling at me over names. I just have any more Fuchs to give. I'm naming my baby whatever the hell I want. I'm not asking if he likes anything anymore. I'm so tired of having my heart smashed into pieces and him not giving me any name suggestions. My last and final suggestion ended up with he yelling at me. I'm so over this baby name game. Maya Rose will be her name and I don't care about anyone's opinion. Especially his.