Proof

I need only drive out to Vanja's house to be reminded that unconditional love exists in generous all-inclusive portions in certain environments. My son, Vanja, flops down on the floor in the kitchen, and immediately he is surrounded by children and dogs who adore him with the same boundless love that I remember from his childhood. Not only childhood... Even during his teen years and beyond, I was among the fortunate recipients of overflowing love. I still am...