My Grandfather often shakes his head as I chat to my friends on my phone at the table. He makes a noise of disapproval as I skate past on my longboard. When we visit my grandparents and they ask us to go walking with them I put in my headphones and he looks at me strangely.
My Grandmother cuddles me and tells me I mustn't worry about Grandpa. She says that things are different now than when he was a boy and that we must make allowances for each other after all it is only the generation gap that separates us.
