I want this. I crave this. This is something I want. I barely remember this memory of mine, but that doesn't mean that I don't treasure it. There I am, standing next to my paternal grandfather with my brother on his lap. I want my son to have moments like these and remember them with my own father. I want him to have childhood moments with him just like the ones I have in pictures. I don't remember a lot about my paternal grandfather, which is why I crave them for my son. I want him to have an established relationship with his grandparents. I have very few and vague memories of my paternal grandfather which is why I want Michael to have great ones that are long lasting ones with my own father. I hope he gets them.
