When I saw you for the very first time, you were a little boy who was running circles around around your mother, literally, running in circles around us as we were talking. I remember the look on her face. She just smiled, and laughed with you, she was so proud, and absolutely adored you. The last time I saw you, you were again running circles around your mother, taking care of her and her guests at her birthday party, and again I saw that look on her face, and her smile, and her complete love and devotion to you. The difference this time, was that you had the same look on your face when you looked at her. Sometimes the greatest gifts we receive in life are not to be held in our arms for long, but felt in our hearts forever.