My mama wanted to take a picture with the three of us -- my mama, my mamuma and me -- three generations! There is another picture in our house with my mamuma, my mama and my mamuma's mama. I wish my great-grandmother was alive to see me. She would have been overjoyed, if I do say so myself. Then we could have had four generations. (You will see four generations later in the winter, though, when my daddy's grandma comes for a visit.) As it is, I was so happy to have these three together.
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