M—My sister had a baby, and I took it over, cuz she passed away. And then the baby lost its arms, and its legs, and now it's nothing but a stump, but I still take care of it with my wife, and it's—it's growing and it's—it's fairly happy, and it's difficult, cuz I've been working a second shift at the factory to put food on the table, but all the little love I see in that little guys face makes it worth it in the end. True story!