I am thankful, for the sweet music of listening to my sons fingers type away on the computer. There's such rhythm, chatting away, typing away,

click, click, click, space bar crunch...tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a-tap-a, space bar crunch, tap-a-tap-tap-a-tap-a, space bar crunch....

He's slowly moving from being that person that uses just their forefingers...

Reminds me, of this kid I knew in college....a computer science major...who didn't know how to type properly. But still managed, which is funny because I've never had any typing classes either, but still managed to test at a decent rate, been years I forget the count. But it was enough to get me qualified through temp agencies...

Of course, my son is only 10....