Here are a few shots of E getting mauled by her Uncle Hill this summer in Kingston.
It was the first time they had seen each other since she was 2 months old, and she fell in love pretty quickly.
We spent two weeks together, and she still talks about him every day. Every time she sees someone on a bike she points and says "Hill! Hill!". And when I ask her if she wants to run down the hill, she says "Uncle Hill!".
Tell me these don't make your soul smile.