There’s been a baby boom in Hollywood.  Have you noticed?  Husbands and wives, boyfriends and girlfriends—and so forths—have welcomed new arrivals.  For some, moral traditions are obviously as important as goggles on a stork.  And even the legits have posed and profited (or profited and posed) with their celebrity babies.  Now few babies are celebrities, but who knows what the future holds for infants who say “cheese” before they say “Da-da.”

I welcome the new arrivals.  Each one has the potential for contributing to Social Security.  I’m just curious about their new names.  The latest celeb baby, Sunday, was born last Monday to a megastar of yesterday.  Maybe the new mother named her baby for the first day of the week so she could remember its birthday without cue cards.  Some of my favorite celebrity baby names: Camera, Zowie, Sailor, Coco.

The TV show known for its “where everybody knows your name” jingle is now but a re-run on the celluloid screen of life. So who cares if everyone there had your name memorized?  It’s better to be known in the place where you’ve never been but will always be. If God is your Father by Jesus your Savior, everyone in heaven knows who you are—even if you’re forgotten on earth.

“A good name is to be chosen rather than great riches, Loving favor rather than silver and gold” (Proverbs 22:1 NKJV).