February 22, 2010
A Visit To My Grandfather
My grandfather is living in a retirement home just outside of town and we helped him to move in last year after he suffered a heart attack. Normally when I visit him they have just finished their blood pressure monitor round and he is a little tired. We sit and chat for a while and he tells me stories about how he and my grandmother met or some of the crazy things he got up to when he was in college. He says that the food at the retirement home is terrible and so I take along a couple of bags of potato chips for him to hide from the nurses. Visiting grandad is my favorite part of my month.