"It's just me, you, Tommy and Sookie now." Though the room was did have quite a few adopted Sullys. And then there was the third generation. Her eyes lit on her, and Shepard's babies. Mouse not but a few feet from them as they played. They moved on to Bobby. On the floor against the wall beside Shepard.
Then there were the extended family. She was sure she could count Miguel as one of those. Her gaze found him on the arm of the couch. "We got to hold the ones we have left close."