Marmee

Grandma, Nana and Nina! 

Those are my names depending on which set of my grandchildren I happen to be with at any one time.  It's when we mix and mingle our eleven grandkids that the name calling begins!

This scenario happens over and over.  For instance, Miles says something like, "Hey, Nana, come watch me play Wii", and little Caleb who overheard his cousin replies, "That's not Nana, that's Nina!"  We laugh every time and wait to watch the children's facial expressions.  Priceless!

Right now our Iowa grands are visiting for the week so for the most part I will be known as Grandma.  However, today while playing with their Illinois cousins a couple times I overheard one child correcting the other, "That's not Grandma, she's Nana", and vice versa.  I chuckled and imagined all the confusion going on in their little heads.  

I imagine one day in the future, when they are all grown up and too big for cute names, our ten grandsons and one Haze-girl will call me Grandma, or maybe Granny, as I addressed my own Grandma while in my teen years.  They will never know my heart’s desire was to be called "Marmee" by my grandchildren, but our daughters let the children call me whatever came out first.  And now, I love being called Grandma, Nana and Nina!

But now thus says the Lord,
he who created you, O Jacob,
he who formed you, O Israel:
“Fear not, for I have redeemed you;
I have called you by name, you are mine.
Isaiah 43:1

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