Darn it, Mick!:-) I was doing really well, today. Put on the Conklin Ceilidh Band CD and watched as Morgan sang along and danced. Then he went off to school. His parents were so good about remembering a bit of orange in memory of my dad. Now, I am alone for the afternoon, have your CD on, again, and just got hit by a huge longing for my dad and the special phone call we always had on this day. You are singing a sad song, so I guess that's partly why tears are rolling down my cheeks, missing "me da."