Not the root of all evil but the root of the root. Love finds a root then roots find love then make love, then give birth to love and eventually love to root again.
Can’t remember where I was going with this but I do love my children and I missed them a little bit but it was only a few days, so I loved the wine as well. And honestly, I wouldn’t have been able to do this

or look at this

or merely walk here

rather than running and screaming.
Just to clarify.