Missing her brothers and sister

Michelle, Gemma and I went to a cafe after walking around a nearby village and had a little refreshment. There were several families there with kids around my bigger kids ages and Gemma couldn't take her eyes off of them. They all liked her too, kept smiling at her and talking to their parents about her (in German of course -- I couldn't understand them, but they were looking at her and talking and gesturing so I assumed they were talking about her). At one point a bunch of little boys were playing with some toys on the other side of our booth and Gemma was glued, hanging over the side watching them play.