02/09/2026
What’s in a name?
For those who saw my IG story a few days ago, you know we welcomed a new puppy last week. He had a very public debut…but no name.
Getting five people to agree on anything is no small feat. The list included everything from Matrix (call him Matty), to Balagan (Jeff’s idea - hard no!), to Oliver, and about 47 others.
But as we spent more time with this little snuggle muffin, Julie and Caroline kept saying the same thing:
“He’s a Bodie.”
We liked the name. But we didn’t have a story yet.
And then Leo entered the conversation. I learned that Jeff had written his college essay on Leonardo da Vinci. Suddenly that felt meaningful. Real connection.
So I decided we would make the final call when I arrived in Florida. Except… the universe apparently had other plans.
At the airport, I met the pilot (slide 8) while boarding. He was a dog lover and stopped to play with our puppy. He asked his name. I told him “TBD,” but shared our short list (which happened to include Pilot!).
The next thing I hear over the intercom is: “Welcome to United Airlines. Thank you for flying the friendly skies. And a special welcome to Bodie on his flight to Florida.”
Decision made. We had a name and the only question left was spelling.
There are a few ways to spell it:
B-O-D-I-E
B-O-D-H-I (beautiful meaning, rooted in enlightenment)
Or B-O-D-E, like Bode Miller, the legendary American ski racer.
Two things sealed Bode for me:
First, our dog Cruiser is named after a ski run in Aspen, a place our family loves deeply. The skiing connection felt right.
Second, when I learned more about Bode Miller, I found someone who is not just an elite athlete. Bode is known for being unusually open about being imperfect and human in a sport that often expects polished, media-trained personalities.
So here he is. Meet BODE.
Eight weeks old and seems pretty perfect to me!