No kidding.

I did a long-planned ritual tonight, which involved my grandmother being placed in a position of prominence on the ancestor shrine and a lot of talking. KJ was involved with the process for a number of reasons, and thus had some commentary.

She was heading off downstairs afterwards to get a before-bed diaper change from artan_eter, and asked how Grandy M was doing. (Grandy M being my mother.)

"That wasn't Grandy M," artan_eter explained. "That was Grandy J. Grandy M's mama."

"Oh."

I explained, "That is your mama's mama's mama."

KJ was very thoughtful as she declared, "... that's a lot of mamas."