I'm so happy for you, Jayne. I never knew the thrill of maternal feelings till I became an old lady. My only children (besides dear cat Emily) are my books.
This new review of an old book (well, not that old, only four years old) made me kvell like a mother who thought her child would never amount to much but is suddenly loved by a stranger. It isn't the TLS, but there's love, love, love.