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conniecat
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When TJ was born, he was the 13th grandchild on his father's side, and the first on mine. Because we lived next to the other grandma, my mom was so afraid he would know her as Grandma, and not Mama. For some reason, TJ called people what they called him. My Mom was Sweetie, his mom Sugar, and her sister who lived with them was Honey. My In laws loved it, they had so many grandkids they thought it was different. Mama wasn't sure, but grew to love it. Both Grandfathers were Grandpa for some reason. He kept those names no matter how old he was. They are all gone now.