Tate n Boo, sans Boo

Now that Boo is no longer part of the Gilman household, it doesn't really seem appropriate to keep him as part of the blog name. It's actually making me a little blue to see his name up there. But I feel committed to it and like the idea of this blog chroniciling Tate's adventures with an adorable, bouncing puppy. It just didn't work out that way. So the time has come to change the name of this blog. Here are some ideas:

The Adventures of Tate and Boob. Just one letter change, and entirely appropriate since he's still breastfeeding. Would be hard to forward my posts along to my grandparents, though.

Greening of the Gilmans. This is appropriate too, since the City of Portland is determined to whip all of us into eco-friendly submission. But it sounds like we are becoming martians.

I went to a website that generates band names, and here we their suggestions:

Glorious Gilmans. (A little too self-congratulating.)
Eating Gilmans. (Ewww.)
Gilmans on Nicotine. (Serioiusly?)
Contemplated Tate. (Never.)
Focused-Tate and the Hypno-Nation. (Doesn't Chad have their record?)

SO, I will continue to roll this around in my head while going about my day. I may just leave it, as a tribute to a good dog.