My paternal grandfather’s cousin, Tony married my mother’s aunt, Elizabeth. To my father growing up they were just Tony and Elizabeth. To my mother they were Aunt and Uncle. Their kids are my father’s second cousins and my mother’s first cousins. The kids had kids, (not with each other). Those kids are my second and third cousins at the same time. It gets confusing with big families.
I may be confusing, but it still makes you a
very special and unique family. God is good.
I = It. Sheesh!