The grandpa has been a little weak with his arthritis and old age,
and it's been really special getting to hang out with him.
I had a sudden flashback to my childhood today,
back to when I used to hang out at the grandparents house.
Those days would be filled with lots of Chinese television
and a guaranteed morning dose of "The Price is Right."
I have learned nothing about bidding on prizes.
I don't think I remember appreciating him much in my teens.
But there's something about sitting in a living room with him again,
tv blaring, me doing my own thing, and him in his recliner..
and I'm overwhelmed by how special this guy has been in my life.