On Valentines Day my parents got a new kitten. This was not a planned thing, it was freezing outside and the poor little guy ran inside when my mom opened the front door.
With a new kitten you need a name. I campaigned hard for Valentino, very appropriate, while my mom preferred the lamer choice of Cupid. Over the next several days literally hundreds of names were discussed and argued, but none could be agreed upon. We all finally gave up and decided to give it a few days. Then the following conversation happened:
My mom: Who's that baseball player that's so good looking?
My dad (instantly): Derek Jeter?
M: Yeah, lets name him Jeter.
D: Okay
That was easy, and it wasn't even my idea.
3 days ago