About the time we brought Brooklyn home from the hospital, Rylan announced that his name was no longer Rylan- it was Joe. Some days Rylan is the naughty kid and Joe is the good kid and some days it is reversed and Joe is the naughty kid and Rylan is the good kid. But, you don't have to guess what day is which, he'll tell you. And he'll insist that you call him Joe.
I'm not sure where his new name came from, but I do remember my little brother Easton "changing" his name around this age.
Either way, whether we call him Joe or Rylan, he sure is cute (and sooo much easier than he was a few years ago.) We love our Joe Rylan!
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