Where do I begin to tell the story of how challenging life can be...a sweet sad story that is older than the sea...where do I start? How long does it last...can patience be measured by the tantrums in day...I have now answers now but this much I can say ...I'll be praying till the stars all burn away...They fill my heart with very special things with angels songs and wild imaginings. They fill my soul with so much love that every where I go...When people's heads turn, I turn my back and say "they'll never learn"....They reach for my hand it's always there.....