A GOLDEN MEMORY

About three or four years ago, we introduced our grandson to an acquaintance. He asked the boy’s age and said to me that soon he would not enjoy visiting his grandparents anymore. Sometimes that does happen, but after we got home I went over to our grandson, who was sitting on the couch watching television, and gave him a kiss. I said I wanted to get as many in as I could before he no longer enjoyed visiting. He then got up, hugged me and kissed me and said “Grandma, I’m never going to be too old to hug and kiss you”.