What's that one story that you will always tell your grandchild(ren)?

When my son was little, he would tickle my nose with a feather if I was snoozing on the couch. I always told him about paybacks. Well, I made sure to tell all of his kids how funny it is and even gave them feathers on several occasions. Every once in awhile I'll get a phone call or text from my son letting me know my grandkids haven't forgotten about the old feather up the nose trick and how he was victimized. Maybe someday I'll take it a step further and tell the grandkids how funny it would be if they put some shaving cream in the palm of his hand before they use the feather.  Muh ha ha!

When Baby E gets old enough, I will tell her how her daddy and I flew to Columbus, Ohio and took a 3-foot Tigger stuffed animal with us on the plane. Yes, back in the olden days, before 9-11. And how, at the end of the journey, we land in Omaha, NE and had a following of six children trailing through the airport because they wanted to hold Tigger.  So, we stopped and let the kids hug Tigger before we left.