I look across the room with a smirk to see she broke her twin too. Now they’re both over there crying. “That’s a really cool name,” says Caleb. “I love it.” “Agreed,” says Mars. “It’s perfect.” I smile down at my son, so much love filling my heart I think it could actually kill me dead. I brush his soft hair with my thumb, my other arm still around Rachel. “Did you hear that? You have a name now, little man, and it’s perfect. You’re our Jamie…Jamie Harrison Price.”