I had a tiff with my fiancé on Valentines Day night. This story - maybe because it is close to home - brought whatever minor angst that fed that to a sharp, screeching halt. This father-of-seven, who lost his wife in November to cancer at 31, has now lost many of his children to a fire; he saved some. It's jarring and sickening to think of these poor babies dying as they did, and it stopped me cold. I can't imagine his anguish, or that of those poor children.