Last night my dad came to eat dinner with us
while my mom enjoyed a night out with some friends.
After dinner Samuel got up into Grandpa's lap
and began asking for stories.
If you know my dad at all, you know he is
an incredible story teller.
In fact, he used to entertain my brothers and I
all the way to and from our family's up-north cabin
(a 2 hour ride) nearly every week.
So, he was prepared for story telling.
What he was not prepared for was the type of stories
Samuel was requesting.
You see, my dad has thousands
(I am almost serious about the number being in the thousands)
about hunting and fishing.
But Samuel was requesting stories about
snow blowers and lawn mowers.
Well, being the superb grandpa that he is,
my dad figured out how to make many of his stories
into snow blower or lawn mower stories.
He didn't change the stories, he simply started them a little
earlier than he normally would.
For example...
"One time, Sam, I mowed the grass and then our family
went away for the day.
When we got home our neighbors came running over, all
excited. While we were gone our dog caught a snake in our
yard and killed it!"
Samuel was absolutely enthralled with Grandpa's stories.
Look at how intently he was watching my dad.
Isn't that adorable?
And like I already mentioned, he is such a great grandpa
that he said the next day,
"I'm starting to think about more snow blower and lawn
mower stories for the next time Sam asks me for one."
Thanks, Dad!