Answer:
If Teresa’s daughter is my daughter’s mother, who am I to Teresa?
What is the thing which, once poured out, cannot be gathered again?
One by one we fall from heaven down into the depths of past, And our world is ever upturned so that yet some time we’ll last.
Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. And whoever knows it wants it not
What has three feet but no arms or legs?
What do angels sing in the shower?
Difficult
Animal
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic
What am I?