I awoke one morning, not long ago, thinking of that place in my life that we all remember. Standing at that point on the eternal time-line, with paths radiating in all directions and the all to loud question ringing through my head.... "What are you going to do with the rest of your life"? The discussions with my parents were ongoing and seemed eternal. Everything was possible. I chose Domestic Engineer. A career that left me amazingly confused and sad to be happily tired.

When I became a little more fully awake I could hear the patter of the grandchildren downstairs. In that moment it all became a blur, I was pulled along the time-line by some unseen hand and plopped, unceremoniously, on the edge of the bed listening for the inevitable footfalls on the stairs. It's all about those little feet jumping, hopping and dancing through my life........Oh yeah, and then there's the drummin'......sigh