My youngest son and his family live in Belgium, a couple of weeks ago he was in a cafe with his wife and 22 month old baby and an elderly gentleman sat at the table next to them, he was very taken up with the baby and then on hearing my son speaking in English he asked if he was actually from England, with my son saying yes, he couldn't thank my son enough for all the help the English gave them during the war, my son told me it made him feel proud to be English listening to that gentleman.
The gentleman was 92 years old and had done some fighting during the war and then as he was watching the baby running around and playing he kept referring to him as .........'
our little freedom fighter'