The Christmas lunch

Five years ago my grandfather lost his driver license and since then my grandparents Natale and Nina began to feel more and more loneliness. One of the few occasions when I meet them is for the Christmas holidays. Every Christmas Eve I take them from their home and take them to my parents house where we spend the holidays. At the end of three days of festivities when I take back them to their home they greet me with two kisses on the cheek and a recommendation:” M’raccomand a camnà” ( Pay attention on your ride back)