His name is Lucas Dee. I shall withhold his last name for security purposes. Dee is my middle name, as well as my father's and my grandfather's, so yeah.
Ya know, it wasn't until after we chose the name that we started to see a lot of nerdy parallels. SSBB came out, and there was a Lucas there. I realized that the man who created Star Wars is called George Lucas. Shorten Lucas, and you have Luke, or Luc, which of course parallels with Luke Skywalker or Jean Luc Picard. None of these were the original inspirations for the name. The original inspiration was Biblical in origin. The gospel of Luke.
And yeah, hormones are horrible, especially during the later months of pregnancy and the first months afterwards. After Autumn was born I spent three months as a sleep-deprived hormonally-fuelled nutjob. If my husband even looked at me cross-eyed I had to fight the urge to kick him in the nuts.
I hope you didn't. But you know where I'm coming from. Sometimes it's hard to tell if she is genuinely angry, or just hormonally angry. I think I'm starting to be able to figure out the difference. With hormonally angry, I can usually just give her a spontaneous hug, and she bursts into tears then feels better.
I'm glad you're not my dad.
Congratulations on having a child and then being able to ruin his life for the next 18 years (as dads often do).

Ya OK there? I can take you fishing if you want. We'll talk about it.