Ancestral studies rarely enticed me, that is until now! My granddaughter, Sookie, created a family tree for her classroom assignment. Emails between our families flew back and forth this week as she gathered information to complete her homework. That’s when we discovered a surprise. Eight years ago, my daughter, Sookie’s mom, declared during her pregnancy that if she delivers a girl, her name will be Susanna and we’ll call her Sookie for fun. We learned this week that my husband’s great grandmother’s name was Susanna, spelled like our Susanna’s with an “s”, the Hebrew version. I wish I knew more about her! Why such a strong urge on my daughter’s part for that particular name? But that’s not all. When my daughter expected her second baby, she declared: “If it’s a boy, I really think we should name him Samuel.” Now I Have the Chills We learned this week that great grandmother Susanna married great gr...