I am off to see my Grandchildren in the land of Milk and Honey (Texas). My Grandson told me: "if you were a Texas Grandma I could see you all the time." Where does a 5 year old learn to tear out a heart? Always said his dad would be a preacher or a politian, he turned out to be a preacher, think the apple did fall far from the tree. Party hard while I am gone. Indygal

Life is not about waiting for the storm to pass, it's about learning to dance in the rain.