We just got back from my in-laws. Lucy had a great time with Nana and Poppa, and keeps talking about them. So we've been having conversations about how we're all related.
Today, Dyami had a (reportedly successful) time explaining that Nana and Poppa are his Mama and Dada. He came inside to have Lucy tell me about it. Here's the transcript:
L: (Seeing some granola on the ground) Cereal! Cereal!
D: Lucy? Lucy! Lucy, who is my dada?
H: Wow, Lucy! That's right!
L: Cereal! Cereal!
D: Did you find some cereal?
D: Lucy, who is my momma?
L: Nana. Cereal!
D: And who is Lucy's momma?
H: Lucy, who is your dada?
L: (Pointing ad DYami) Yami. Huh.
H: And who is your momma?
D: Lucy, is your momma Heather?
Me, desperate: Am I your momma, Lucy?
L: (Shaking her head no.) Cereal, cereal, cereal!!
So there you go, folks. I've been replaced by fruits, nuts, and grains.