George is my Grandma's older brother, Jean is her older sister. They're both in their upper 80s...
G-ma: Are you my George?
Me: No, I'm Nate.
G-ma: You're Nate?...Well where's Jean?
Me: I don't know, Grandma. Maybe Washington?
George is about 60 pounds heavier than me Grandma, and a foot and a half shorter. Jean hasn't left her apartment in 6 years, cuz she's a little...off, like you.