You're sitting on the couch next to your husband, leaning your head on his shoulder. You're listening to him telling the story of how you two fell in love,to your grandchildren, with a big smile on his face. "I saw your grandmother carrying lots of grocery bags when I first met her,it was raining hard.She didn't have an umbrella.So, I took the opportunity to ask her,if perhaps she needs my help. She hopped on my motorcycle,she was so scared she held onto my waist for dear life.."