My Granddad's Rocker

My Sister-in-law was here last week and saw my granddad's rocking chair. She told me that I should clean it up, repair it and refinish it. I said nothing. There was no way I was changing that rocker. Its wreathed and repaired with wire to hold it together in places.

Just as my granddad last used it.

No I am not changing it. Its the last physical thing I have of my granddads that we enjoyed together. I bet he never had any idea how I would cherish that rocker.

I wonder if there is any ordinary thing of mine that my son or granddaughter will keep for memories?