A Grandpa For Christmas Online

Arthur felt a tug in his chest he hadn't felt in decades. He realized then that being a grandpa wasn't about having the right toys; it was about being the keeper of the magic.

The first two days were a standoff of sorts. Leo wanted tablets and cartoons; Arthur wanted silence and the morning paper. The house felt too small for the both of them. A Grandpa For Christmas

On Christmas morning, the greatest gift under the tree wasn't wrapped in paper. It was the sight of Leo asleep on the sofa, clutching a wooden train Arthur had carved years ago for a son who had long since grown up. Arthur felt a tug in his chest he hadn't felt in decades

Arthur sat back, listened to the crackle of the embers, and smiled. He had spent years being a man, a husband, and a worker. But this year, he finally became a Grandpa. And it was the best Christmas he’d ever had. Leo wanted tablets and cartoons; Arthur wanted silence

"Leo," Arthur said, his voice gravelly but warm. "Grab your coat. We have work to do."