Scene: My car on the short trip to school. Rolo in her carseat in the back. Me driving up front.
Her: What will happen when I have my own baby one day?
Me: What do you mean?
Her: What will you be?
Me: Oh. Well, I’ll still be your mommy and I’ll be that kid’s grandmother.
Her: What will they call you?
Me: I don’t know. Not Grandma.
Her: How about Granny?
Me: Well, it will already have a Granny, so I’ll need something else.
Her: Oh, right, right, right. How about Gran Gran?
Me: I’ll think about it. How about Nana or Nan?
Me: What should it call Daddy? Grandad? Pop? Papa?
Her: No. I think…Sergio Terrific.