dalores leaves him alone , rocking on the antique homestead rocker she had preserved as a great granny keepsake ... rocking with each little package of delight and pleasurehearing them squeal , with little squeaks like baby pigs : pigs in a blanketso she sighs with pleasured relief , satisfaction , almost unbelief as she moves out of the room leaving frank with ken and tui ... absorbed in their smiles , captivated by their laughs ... snuggled into his arms : right one , left one : seeing is believing !