Love is a verb.

One of my neighbors had an unused walker and gave it to me for Juan, and I took it to him in the Rehab Hospital so the physical therapists can help him to practice using it before his family drives him south on Friday. Surprise! I found Cristina, her sister Janet, and little Evan also visiting at the same time. Evan had his last vaccination yesterday, and it has left him whimpery, so his mother sat in Juan's bed and rocked Evan while Janet stood behind her father, holding a belt around his waist to stabilize him, guiding his lagging left foot forward with hers. I sat quietly in the small room, watching the two women love.