MaryAnn POV

I just gave birth to ... another girl, I wanted a boy as I already have 4 other girls. Nobody came to help me out with the newborn but that's ok, I know what to do and what she needs. I am going to call her Isabel, my eldest son picked up the name, I believe Isabel is the new flavour of the week, if you know what I mean...

3 days later.

-Let's get to the registry office and have the paperwork done.

-It's already done, honey.

-ok, can I see it?

-when we got home.

Later at home, 

-Let me see the paperwork.

-Honey, it says that her name is Irene.

-So?

-I thought I told you Isabel. Let's change it.

-Sorry love, we can't, it is too late for changes.

-Are you goint to spoil her?

-What are you talking about? I don't know what she wants, she is not even a week, she can't talk to tell me what she wants, therefore I can't spoil her. Not yet, at least.

We went home and Irene started crying, it was a nightmare, she was a cry baby, all the time crying, she was driving me nuts! I couldn't even have a cup of coffee without her cries!