We're excited to be able to do that. My grandparents had siblings killed in WWII. I can't imagine that happening to my brother or my sister.

Being grandparents sufficiently removes us from the responsibilities so that we can be friends.

I can think of no one that my grandparents knew, that told me stories and that I experienced myself, had any sense of social inferiority growing up in segregated Washington. None whatsoever.

The Palm Beach Story

I am not ashamed of my grandparents for having been slaves. I am only ashamed of myself for having at one time being ashamed.

Why do grandparents and grandchildren get along so well? They have the same enemy - the mother