Brayleigh sparks joy from the first syllable: “BRAY-lee,” bright and breezy like a seaside morning. The name blends the Irish place-name Bray—think green cliffs meeting the Atlantic—with the Old English “-leigh,” meaning meadow, so her roots whisper “hill by the meadow.” Modern parents love the picture: a girl who runs free where land and sky kiss. In U.S. nurseries she has fluttered up the charts since 2000, a small song gaining volume, now dancing around the 800s. Friends often hear “ray” and feel sunshine; Spanish-speaking abuelas smile and say, “¡Brilla, pequeña!”—she shines, little one. Brayleigh carries a playful beat, a dash of Celtic mist, and a promise of open fields waiting for new footsteps.