Well my grandparents, for both sides did everything for all their grandchildren. Lots of good memories like it should be.
But this one stands out he most!
Each Wednesday after school (ends around 12 hours) I had to go to a speech therapist because my S sounded more like a snake!
So each Wednesday they did pick me up and when seated in the car they did gave me lunch! It was always the same but my favorite. It was bread, hand cut, with cheese spread on it. Together with a thermos of really sweet caffee au lait! I was around 10 years back then but I will always remember those moments!
Really miss them!