 She and the good Lord have blessed me with four loving children. The 127th Psalm in verse 4 puts it like this. Like arrows in the hands of a warrior, so are the children of one's youth. Happy is the man who has a quiver full of them. If four arrows make a full quiver, then my quiver is full. And I'm grateful to God. Oh, and by the way, I include two sons-in-law in that number.