The little guy has always been a little unsure of my uncle Larry, with his wheel chair. It started with a cool look upon first meeting. Eventually it mellowed into eye contact. But this visit we had a major breakthrough. Someone wanted to push the wheel chair and even offered to sit on his lap.

I really love to see how he interacts with my uncles. Polio may have taken his legs but not his heart. As for Uncle Dick, many lessons to learn by what is meant by true love