Anyone else, apart from me?

Yes except.. you never EVER put your shoes on the furniture 😠

And after your gran was gone, you wish you had listened more closely, because their minds contained wisdom you'll never get from anywhere else, ever again.

When you opened the biscuit tin, and it was just a load of sewing gear 😫

😂 hated it back then. I’d go back in a heartbeat though. That felt a safe time in life and everyone I loved was still alive

The only bit that jars is where the boy puts his feet up on the settee. Shoes on the furniture??? Not flipping likely. You wouldn't have dared because you knew you'd never hear the end of it!

I miss my grandparents and I enjoyed my time with them

The sewing kit full of biscuits

Oh god I remember those days, The were just popping in to see aunty Stella and uncle Trevor for 5 minutes , 5 minutes meant the whole afternoon then by the time you got back home because it was Sunday it was Bath then Bed not even allowed to watch Saphire & Steele or Murder she fecking Wrote . Good ole days huh lol

Oh… Jo Lumley❤️

Every weekend to nan’s house - I loved it! Dad stayed home lol but mum and nan would chat together in the kitchen while making the Sunday roast and I’d either watch The Waltons or Little House on the Prairie or play with the dog or be sneaking upstairs looking for readable books.

Ha ha ha yes. "Little boys should be seen and not heard" was the mantra

you forgot the alcohol and cigarettes being consumed

My Nan and Grandad lived about five minutes away, and I was up there most of the time, by choice as they spoilt me 🤣 This scene was my aunts and uncles really.

Accurate except for the chocolate biscuit part. No one was ever told that.

Newer generations won't understand that people would just turn unannounced.

Burning the world to make stupid AI images like this is depressing

I remember them days. I give anything to be back there tho.

Yes. Except instead of chocolate biscuits you couldn’t have, there were cakes you could have (but they had currants in, ugh).

Absolute A.I slop.

My gran lived across the country. Every two weeks were phone calls I didn't like and had nothing to say. Presents that were cheesy, homemade teddy bear sweaters I never wore. I barely knew her, my kid self thought she was boring. She died when I was 21 and I miss everything.

I always got two glasses of Eckes Edelkisch.

If I was lucky my great nan had been baking. I’d leave feeling sick from cake and cups of tea. Boring as hell but I’d give anything to do it again

I love how the telly just has picture of the woman they're visiting on the screen 😂

Every minute was all worth it for the pound your nan gave you for sweets ❤️

Mate this waz the bane of my life. 1992 kid.

i felt like this as a kid too and this is quite accurate, but my grandma always showed me the bowl of chocolates that I loved to munch. as a kid, you tend to get bored.. but as i grew older and my grandparents were all gone, i missed those times everything ends so quickly..

Biscuits would usually be soft as they didn't eat them in the week!

the biscuit tin at my grans only had knitting stuff in it. she always made the best semolina tho

For an entire summer my parents left me at my grandparents house every weekend. There was nothing to do - no toys, no books and my Gran had 13 brothers and sisters who rotated visits every Sunday. All bar one totally ignored me and when visiting I wasn't even allowed the TV on.

Or you open then tin and it’s only dark chocolate and mint drops. Who on earth puts cough drops in the candy jar? 😆

Oh the pop-in's on a weekend drive.. That just took me back.. I was sooo bored

You were not allowed to wear your shoes inside let alone put them on the bloody sofa

The accuracy of this is absolutely on point! This was every Sunday for me!! 😆😂👍

No. Never resented going to my Nan’ s house, loved it. And was never told to ‘leave the chocolate ones for the adults’

o yes, my aunts house. my grandmother and uncle died. we went every sunday. and every wednesday she visited us. she was the only family member left. the house was the same when my aunt died at age 95 in 2019

At my nans house, she kept the bathroom window open 24/7, even during the winter, the toilet seat felt like sitting on a block of ice