Despite my reservations, once Jack steps into the room of kids, a lot of them, all of which are very excited to see him, I go a little soft inside. One little girl runs over and tackles him around the legs, then stares up at him in wonder. She barely comes to his knees and has to tilt her head way back to look at his face. She looks at him the same way most grown women do, but it’s way cuter when she does it.
