How sweet it is to feel so loved only moments after the plane landed us in Toronto.
Shrill screams and running cousins to greet us.
George in the arms of his cousins, already off and running, no need for me at this moment. Just his cousins.
Vincent passed from one person to the next, not yet understanding all the love going around but feeling it by the kisses he is covered in.
A sign to greet us, "it's a boy".
How sweet it is to feel so loved.
