A girl walks up to her mother and asks, “Mommy, why am I named Clover?”
“Your grandma believes that it
brings luck to our family.”
Then, her other daughter walks up.
“Mommy, why am I named Nirvana?”
“Because, your aunt believes that is the place
you go when you are enlightened.”
Finally, her son walks up to her. “Those names make sense,
but why am I named Cakeday?”
His mother sighs. “Your father believes
it is the best way to earn karma.”