What's your name?

Meredith came home a little sad last night. She said that Grandma doesn't remember her name anymore. That Grandma asks her her name. While this makes us both sad, it reminds me that Grandma is only asking the name. She knows she loves Meredith, and that somehow they are related. She is happy to see Meredith (and all of us). The question is currently "What's your name?" not "Who are you?" The time will probably come when the latter question is true. For now we will enjoy what we have.