A Dream to Remember

I just had a dream about reminiscing my grandpa. In the dreams, he's already not in this world, but it was kind of awesome. In the dream, i remember laying down on his bed with his personal blanket that i remember. It was brown and furriness, very comfortable. In the dream, i somehow had access to it. Very weird, but very nice to remember how it was to lay on his bed with the blanket, his pillow, and right about the pillow is there this little tinfoil box with his biscuit. =] I also remember how my grandpa and I ate those biscuit every time i visited. That would be our thing. I always thought it was funny how he ate those. He would chew it without his fake teeth, and ate it like mouthwash like gargle it to chew it. Haha.

I sure do miss him.