Earlier today, I got a phone call from my son telling me how much he enjoyed going out to eat with my father, his grandfather, who was visiting his city for a Gideon convention. Later, my almost eighty-year-old dad called to tell me how much fun he had visiting with my son and his family. I am thankful for their time together. Is this what families used to be like?

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