What’s in a name? that which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet

It seems like the simplicity of the “Happy Days” (aka the 50’s) is gone. We called our Grandmother, Grandma. Grandfather, Grandpa. My kids called their Grandmother, Grandma and Grandfather, Grandpa. My first 3 grandchildren call me Uma and their Grandfather, Pop-Pop. The other side of the family is Nana and Grampy. Second son and hisContinue reading “What’s in a name? that which we call a rose by any other name would smell as sweet”