little tower was taking a nap this afternoon and i, his uncle star, watched over him on the little baby cam while i made my little smoothie downstairs. later, mccune’s wife said: “both of my children love you” and i almost felt like crying. whenever i visit, she always leaves a clean blanket and pillowcase and towel out for me. and she and mccune refer to the den where i stay when i’m here as “your room”