Wild About The Gap – What’s in a Name?

What’s in a name? More than we sometimes realize.

I still remember the first time my child called me “Mom.” It was one of those heart-stopping, soul-filling moments that settles deep inside you. A simple word, yet it carries love, trust, and connection in its purest form.

And I’ve been blessed to experience that moment more than once. I also remember the first time my youngest—who joined my heart and life at four years old—called me “Mom.” What a wonderful, unforgettable moment. It was a reminder that love isn’t defined by time, but by connection. That moment meant just as much, and it always will.

But nothing quite prepares you for the moment your grandchild gives you your name.

This past weekend, my granddaughter called me “Nana” for the very first time. And just like that—my heart burst wide open. It wasn’t just a name. It was a title filled with love, legacy, and a brand-new kind of purpose. And how special is it that the child who once chose to call me “Mom” now has a child who has lovingly branded me her “Nana.”

Growing up, my grandparents were such a powerful influence in my life. They loved me without hesitation and supported me in every season. In their eyes, I could do no wrong—I was the best at everything I tried. They encouraged me, made time for me, and created a space where I always felt safe, seen, and deeply loved.

That kind of love stays with you. It shapes who you become.

And now, I have the incredible opportunity to pass that same love on.

My goal as a Nana is simple but meaningful: to love my grandbabies unconditionally, to support them fully, and to always be a place of comfort and joy in their lives. I want to be the one who cheers the loudest, listens the longest, and hugs the tightest.

Because someday, they may look back and remember not just what I said—but how I made them feel.

So yes, what’s in a name?

Everything.

And this proud Nana? I’ll wear my title with all the love, gratitude, and joy my heart can hold.