You adore your Grandad. How can you not? HE adores you immensely.
Whenever we go to his house to fetch him to go swimming or for the saturday excursion, the moment we reach the garage from the alley, and you see Grandad sitting waiting for us, you start screaming "GangGah, GangGah!!!!"
Every time we have a meal together, be it Sunday Lunch, Taco Tuesday or Letti Thursday, you get to sit next to Grandad, and sometimes, halfway through the meal, you would lean over to place your head on Grandad's arm affectionately.
Whenever we are at Grandad's house, and you are running around and getting into all kinds of stuff, you always remember once in a while, to run over to where Grandad is sitting, hug his leg, and put your head on his knee.