The just-arrived visitors are hesitant after years of absence, yet slightly smiling in a portent of what will probably be a good time. Three of Shakespeare’s Ages are on the stage, with two just-teens, one early forty, two nearly eighty. All shuffle around, adjust their covid-masks and find a perch. The comfortable rocking chairs, especially for family visitors, are mostly ignored, and the two nearly-eighties take roost in them, a natural choice. All five are related by the blood of family and exhibit family behaviors in varying displays of speaking and doing. The just-teens appear to the nearly-eighties as being healthier, more relaxed and loving, and more intelligent than ever before observed. The lingering worry over the older just-teen fades away, and gentle gratitude is sent to a higher power. The visit disrupts the careful plans of the nearly-eighties, and reaping the physical cost of a family visit is inevitable. Reaping the benefits of love shared during the visit disrupts the loneliness and depression often worn as a daily garment, and gentle gratitude is sent to a higher power.