Of course the title should read the Legend of Ronin (pronounced the same) as according to Wikipedia:
“… ronin were masterless Samurai during the feudal period (1185–1868) of Japan. A samurai became masterless from the ruin or fall of his master, or after the loss of his master's favor or privilege. Since a ronin doesn't serve any lord, he is no longer a samurai. A samurai is a "servant", since the noun came from the verb "saburau" which is the Japanese for "to serve".”
Another spelling, very popular in Ireland, is Ronan. This is in fact where we had heard the name first, not in Ireland but through the Irish community in Edmonton. While Kellee was pregnant with our first, I was playing men’s league Gaelic football and one of the players was from Ireland and his name was Ronan. In the first of many weird coincidences to come, this Ronan turned out to be Kellee’s Mom’s respiratory therapist a year after Rownan's birth.
When our first son was born we had the name Merrick picked out for him but when we actually laid eyes on him, it just didn’t suit him.

Merrick, to me, is an individual with dark hair and sharp features. Rownan was anything but a Merrick. Ann Rice titled one of her vampire novels Merrick with Merrick being the lead vampire. We passed around a few other names and Ronan came up again. We both liked it, Kellee changed the spelling so people would pronounce it easier here in Canada and the name Rownan stuck.
Now here is where the really weird part begins.
Rownan was 8 weeks early and at only 28 hours old they diagnosed him with a perforated

bowel makng it necessary to have surgery and a 2 month stay at the NICU at the U of A’s
Stollery Hospital. The picture shows him after surgery with the incision across his stomach. He did great and pulled through with flying colours thanks to the staff at the NICU.
During the time Rownan was in the hospital, Kellee’s Dad bought us the movie
Ronin where I learned of the masterless samurai called ronin and sepaku, the Japanese ritual for suicide. The way that ronin perform sepaku is by slicing open their stomachs with a blade. Hearing that my hair on my arms stood up - our boy named Rownan now has a scar across his belly…