I have many childhood memories of my grandpa reading me "the lion king" book by Disney. Every morning before he took me to a kinder garden. I'm not even sure if those memories are real. I was like 4 years old. I was drinking tea for breakfast from my lion king cup. I still have it. Last year I thought I lost it and I felt really bad. Like losing important part of my life.
Now when my grandpa is gone,every time I see The Lion King I remember how awesome he was.