Where did your name come from?
Welp let’s see…
I hear this story quite often from my mom when the thought of baby names comes up.
Picture this…1989 was the year and my parents were discussing baby names with eachother. My mother was dead set on the name Bianca for me…
Yes, I was apparently suppose to be a Bianca, I can’t even imagine!
But my dad adamantly said No! The reason being he had an aunt or something in Italy who he hated named Bianca. And so time went on and my mother suggested Daniela, named after my father. Well ladies and gentlemen, that stuck!
So there is the very simple tale of how I got my name.
Ciao!!
Mama on the Move 