I rode in the wheel chair with my tiny newborn baby boy was in my arms. Bliss.

And then three years later I repeated that with my baby girl. Bliss Again.

Later on Reading: I put my answer in the wrong place kinda. But it looks good! Good luck with that baby. I didn't live real near when our grand daughters were born. Oh babies smell soooo good. So good. <3 <3   PS: I will surely use the rest room before an elevator ride. You just never want to miss a chance.

My best day ever was when I got my diagnosis for Attention Deficit Disorder. My entire life I had battled that with the confusion, depression, and missing the mark so often. It was a difficult way to live. But I married well, had kids, did what other people did .............................................................................................................................................

When I got the diagnosis at age 50 I found out what it was like to ... be like other people, complete tasks, work my computer really well, do a bunch of fancy stuff on the computer, not get lost when I went around the corner, correct my paintings, write with some ease.  I can't say how wonderful it was. The medicine and the understanding that went with it gave me MY BEST DAY EVER. (Maybe that should be the name of my book!)

I spoke with my favorite Aussie today. (our son) He didn't know and I didn't know. I'll be Skyping with his wife in two days.  Happy Australia Day to you rich foks.

My Peeve runs away in embarrassment after she sneezes. She'd have a break down if she farted.  Yes, she covers her poop. 

Colleen, the Benadryl had STOPPED that horrid sneeze. I just give her a tiny bit -- a quarter of a teaspoon.

So many people have problems with computers. (I know I do!!) When someone invents a truly easy-to-use computer, they're going to get rich. A friend of mine on akaQA said she thought she only knew about 20 per cent of the capacity of her computer. I think I only know about 10 per cent of my new Mac Air laptop. 

I have many clever screen names that I have made through the twenty years or so that my husband and I have been online. The information is on different colored paper, torn scraps of paper, an unused notebook, a little blue piece of paper that i swear has tear drops, a piece of paper that looks like a baby cut her teeth on it. (or I did) crumpled, rumpled, shredded ...Tomorrow is the day we put our head to it and get it straightened out.       Then life will be good.

Question: How many screen names do YOU have? How many passwords? (Is that too personal?)

I don't know anybody who has signed up either. What I do know is my medication is higher. We have good insurance but still ... up it goes.

They're great!

You can make your straight hair curly by covering your hair with pin curls. Wrap a small amount of hair around your finger and make a roll tight to your head.  When you take the pin curls out it will look like you had an old-time perm.  Don't comb it out. You'll wreck your hard work.

Let us know if you tried any of our possible solutions! 

Treat others well and with respect... waiters, waitresses, grocers, other employed people who he deals with. 

All the great poets write about LOVE and DEATH. Nothing else matters much. If they write about nature, you can just bet love is hidden in their words. I'm going to get my poetry book down and do a little reading today. What if you have two loves at the same time? What if it comes at the wrong time?  What if your love starts a war? What if your love shocks your family? or You? There's nothing you can do about Love. If you have it, it is YOURS. In that way Love is like Chicken Pox the difference is that true love will last your whole live-long life. 

Good luck, boys and girls. Sometimes when it comes your way it's best to run! tee hee.