I took my teenage twin grand daughters out to lunch and to BYU's Art Museum for a special time together the day before Thanksgiving. Their younger brother James age 6, overheard us talking about going and said, I want to go the art museum. So I asked him, What is an art museum? And he looked at me with puzzlement on his face and answered, I don't know. That gave us all a good laugh and a teaching moment to explain about what museums are. It wasn't the place he was interested in, but the extra attention of a grandparent. Times to remember!