We moved next to Pastor Nilsson & Marilyn in 1997. We were still getting to know them and went out to eat with them at the Atlantic Diner. Our boys were 7, 5, & 2 years old. Pastor with his booming voice could seem intimidating if you didn't know him. As the meal finished and we were talking, Robert who was 2 at the time, toddled up to Pastor and said something to the affect of, "You want to hold me." (not a question but a statement) Pastor stopped talking, looked way down at Robert, didn't know what to say so he reached down and picked Robert up and held him in his lap. I believe it was the only time I saw pastor at a loss for words!