It sure made my day, Dave! In fact, I'm still riding high... well, sorta... except for being bored out of my everlovin' mind!! I ran out of material for a project I'm doing and everything came to a grinding halt. But when I think of my babies, I get all happy again. We'll see how things go. It could be my DIL does have some compassion after all. Neil's funeral was last Thursday and she came along with John. She witnessed my "melt down" at the grave site. Or maybe it was compassion for her own kids, who knows, but the kids and I were the winners that day. I'm going to redouble my efforts at being nice to her and not make her uncomfortable. We all need to get along well for the kid's sake.







<font color=blue>"Our doubts are traitors and make us lose the good we oft might win by fearing to attempt" --Shakespeare</font color=blue>