We get asked quite a bit about the name Fox.
Like really, hippie parents? You named your son after a woodland critter. Good luck with that future career path, Kiddo.
Oh yeah, I know your judge-y thought process, old lady in the grocery store line.
I get it. I mean, we’ve all made a quick joke at Apple and North’s expense, but since I’ve joined the “Out-There, Celebrity Baby Name Club,” I’ve cooled my jets on criticizing anyone on his or her particular moniker choices. Because names are… personal.