We have a winner?

Adam is the worst person in the world to discuss names with he thinks we have for ever to decide. I want a name now. We are a little different in that regard. I was dreading the trip to see his parents for the holidays. I figured his dad would insist all weekend that we name our child some form of Thomas. I am completely opposed and although this might have been funny the first time he mentioned it way back when I was pregnant with Eve it gets increasingly annoying with each one of their grandchildren that are born. I told Adam that he better be prepared to discuss names on the trip there because I wanted to have a name picked out in case he wouldn't let up. A 2 hour car ride is the perfect way to trap your husband into deciding names. 5 minutes into the trip I started going over our potential name list. 30 minutes later we finally made a decision. Our son has a name for now at least...Milo Finn. I am really good at changing my mind 1000 times so we will see if it sticks. My FIL in true fashion within 10 seconds said so are you going to name him Tommy Lee. Adam snapped back at him. No, not going to happen in a nice firm voice. His dad didn't mention it again. I am so proud of Adam. The rest of the kids bow down to him at all times and just let him go on with his egotistical ways but Adam put his foot down for me knowing I would be a crazy lady all weekend if he continued with his Thomas naming fiasco.