His once nearly perpetual frown has softened into an open, happy look. His skin still has that beautiful ruddy glow like polished mahogany. And you could still drown in the pools of his eyes.
I'm planning another visit to him and all my grandchildren at the end of the month, together with Mom and Wendy, my younger sister whose 5th grandson, on his way soon, will put me permanently out of contention in the Grandmotherhood Stakes - barring the unforeseeable, of course. Must find some graceful way to concede victory...!