I’m a cheerleading coach and I’ve had several children with interesting names.
One seemed to have no background story, her parents had simply named her Rover.
And another family had three children, two girls and a boy; and while I only taught the girls, their names were Faith, Hope, and Christian.
And finally, a girl I coached was named Oreo and her parents’ reasoning was that she was a biracial baby and that since the “white was inside the black,” the most appropriate name was Oreo.
-Jessica

