As we were sitting at dinner a couple weeks ago, at the table next to ours there was a Grandfather and his Grandson enjoying dinner together. I couldn’t help but spend time observing them and listening to their conversation when I could. He was a veteran and was telling his Grandson stories about when he was his age and how he remembered things his Grandson did when he was smaller. I hope they’re able to cherish those small moments. While it was just a simple dinner, it made me really think about my Grandparents and how much I miss them. I’ve said this before, but I always think about my Grandma whenever I’m doing something fun or exciting and how I’d call her so she could share in it. I really, really miss that.