This conversation is the basic epitomy of why I love my Grandmother. Why she is God's gift to this earth. It started out with my mom and aunts talking about girls they played soccer with, back in the day, if you will. They began talking of a girl name Gay Lynn or Gaelyn, they couldn't decide but the focus was on how silly her name is. Then it continued on to this:
I remember Regina - everyone hated Regina.
Gma - Why would anyone hate anyone?
Well they didn't like her because she was kind of dikey.
Gma - Well that's how God made her. At least her name wasn't Gay Lynn!
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