once a month my mom, sister and myself have dinner with the grandparents.
we started out meeting at a different local byob restaurant every month, but this month we started the new tradition to host the dinner at my place.
the time we spend together is precious- this past diner we started talking about my grandfathers baptism, he was trying to remember what year it was.. i reminded him that i had his old bible.. when i got it out for him he got all teary-eyed (don't tell him i told you!) and sure enough, the date of his baptism was written on the first page of his little bible!
dinner.good.
conversation.great.
family.love.
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