Vittorio Amorielle entered his son Jake's room, finding him engrossed in his play with toy cars. He crouched down to be at the boy's eye level and smiled, though worry consumed him inside.

“Jake, are you okay?” Vittorio asked tenderly.

The boy looked at his father and nodded enthusiastically. “Yes, Daddy, I'm great!”

Vittorio seized the moment to broach a delicate subject that had been on his mind. He questioned Jake, “How would you feel if you had a brother or ...