He's never said it; not once. That, Snow has to admit, hurts her heart in a way she had never imagined. Every time she looks at Henry she sees it, how big he is, the reminder of the many years gone and the many possible memories lost.
No, he doesn't call her grandma; she hasn't earned that. Yet, she thinks as they sit together eating burgers and milkshakes while chatting, maybe one day she will.