Dinner at my aunt's

Tonight we had dinner at my aunt's.  It's also the building I grew up in, where my family occupied the second floor and my uncle and another aunt each took another.  My aunt is now in her 80's and sometimes doesn't realize what she's talking about at the moment.  She's a very traditional Taiwanese woman, one who never steps outside the house unless she needed to.  She, together with another aunt who passed away years ago, raised my Dad who had lost his mother at a very young age.  She's always been like a grandma to me.  I'm glad she still remembers my name.