From the beginning, Kessa and BJ's grandmother, Nana, have been kindred spirits. Whenever we'd go to Mama Homer's house, Kessa would walk around saying, "Nana? Nana?" When we lived there and Nana fell and fractured her hip, Kessa would sit by her and babble to her. She would follow Nana around the house, wanting to be wherever Nana was. It was adorable. Kessa loves to take a book over to Nana and have her read her story.