My brother and I are going to be staying with my grandmother. Really glad I am here to help while she deals with my grandfather's death. We spoke to her tonight and she told us some stories about their typical days lately.
As I am hearing my grandmother tell these stories about how she and my grandmother used to laugh when my g'father's mechanical chair would make a noise when it moved and how he liked to play with the controls for it. Silly story, but I could see how much she loved him in the way she told the story. They were M'd for more than 60 years. What are we doing wrong these days?
Maybe next trip I will ask her what makes a good M. She should know.
