memories

My mind travelled today to when I was a kid.  Anytime (and I do mean, ANYTIME) we left my grandparent's house, they would stand on their front porch and wave until they could no longer see the car.  It was wonderful - I can remember turning around in my seat and waving until I could no longer see them.  It's such a trivial thing, but it is a very fond memory I have of both my grandparents!