Tonight, I was going to move my wagon out back. My son said, Hang on dad, the kids will want to go." I grabbed three bales of hay and we all went for a short ride around the farm. My two and a half year old grandson held the butt lines most of the way. My heart was full. I hope I continue to find that extra time for moments like that...It's my job as a grandpa! And by golly, I love it.