Full of love for his family, he his. Witness the exchange between him and Mommie at bedtime:
G: Mommie, what was your favorite part of the day?
M: Watching you play with Random. What was your favorite part of the day?
G: Going to get ice cream with Jessica.
M: Do you have a 2nd favorite part of the day?
G: Yes, Mommie, loving you.
(sometimes the struggles of parenting go away in just a heartbeat)
M: Oh, Gamble. You are melting my heart.
G: Well, Mommie, you can't melt my heart! It's not made of ice. It's red.
Just like his Daddie. So romantic sometimes, yet so practical and literal others.
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