I will always remember the first impression of my Grandparents as the Grand. First time I saw them or they saw me…and the time they departed for heaven white Hair was the first impression and last impression which was constant. They never aged for me.
Everything else variables like their love for Grand Kids from the time when we could be in their lap or playing with them. Then we outgrew their lap and they lost strength. The last part did happen so fast and simultaneously… yes we outgrew and they lose strength but not the zeal.
The relationship between Grandparents and Grandkids are immense, untold, strong, and a lasting Impression a Grand one for the first time to the last.