 It's all right, Judith. Oh, my baby boy. You're so tall, I can hardly kiss you. Well, now, come, Judith. Let's go into the living room. Come along, girl. Oh, I always knew I'd be silly when you came back. Here, let me push your hair down. Now you look more like my bud. Gosh, I wouldn't have recognized this room. Isn't that couch new? Mm-hmm. And the rugs and drapes.