Thanks for Coming
by Julie Letvin
34" x 34"
Grandpa always enjoyed time
spent with family, chatting and
sharing a meal, but it wouldn't
be long and he would say,
"Well…thanks for coming!"
I always chuckled to myself
and thought "oh…ok, I guess
it's time to go!" I shared that
story with my dad, and after
that, any time we had a family
get-together (almost always at my house), when Dad had
enough socializing and wanted to go home, he would
catch my eye, and say… "Thanks for coming" (with an
ornery grin, of course).
