My big brother was there... and all we had to do was look into each others eyes to see the connection. My big-sis... we were blessed with holding her hand and leading her into Eden for the first time. She smiled. Lots. And the view on the bathroom floor was a joy to behold. The feline was just that... crawling around, playfully pawing and squirming on the ground, on the bed... and it was pleasant surprise to find my face played with by her lower paws... The others, who I have not made up cute nicknames for as of yet... part of myriad of happiness...
The girl. What can I say about the girl? She heard my stories... heard me wax and wane poetically about the wonders that can be found... and was dubious. But with everything 50% bigger... she saw. and felt. and cried out in joy.
Rapture. Thats what it is. Pure rapture.
Oh... Kate? I love you. Again. Still.