There have been no postings recently from me because I have not even been near our computer. I had moved in with our daughter much of the time over the past couple of weeks because her husband, Spencer was studying for the bar at his mother's house in Dunedin. All we could tell our grandson son Nathan was that his Dad was "studying", Over time he eventually seemed to understand that concept. His Dad did make it in for Nathan's birthday party. It was a noisy party, as Nathan received drums and a guitar. He did not care about any of his other gifts, not even the cake and ice cream. He was either banging his drums, or strumming his guitar for the duration of his party.