William always looks like that to me. In my mind’s eye. Because that’s how I remember him. We were all so excited when you got pregnant, and I remember William as a baby (I think I might even have watched him one night when you and Bill went out on the town). I didn’t know then, but I know now what it’s like to watch one’s babies become not-so-baby, and then not-even-close-to-baby, and then were-they-ever-babies-in-the-first place-because-it-seems-like-have-always-been -grown. And mine are only three! But, my, you have lovely children Bill and Rebecca!
