I came with my husband to his grandmother and grandfather, he - to repair the crane, I - to entertain the elderly) Grandma pulled up a mountain of albums and began to tell the family story, I listened, but here is the disappointment - the albums were so dusty, that my allergy began to tear my eyes. And when at some touching moment I nodded loudly and almost diluted, so my eyes and nose itched. As a result of my grandmother, I am a favorite who has penetrated their family.