The littlest one comes up to me with a big smile. He must be less than a year and half. I don't think he is speaking yet. But he recalls the friendship we formed last time all of us gathered here. The four year old is carrying two books in her hand. She should not be able to read yet, certainly not full stories. The ones without any pictures. She says she started reading at two. Who am I to challenge her.
Robert, You know how to make someone smile:)