Some of you who have visited here know that my thirty-seven-year-old son, Johnny, slipped off a cliff while hiking down to a creek. When Johnny broke his ankle, it was twisted backwards. On his other leg, his patella (knee cap) was dislodged. Now a month later, with both legs in casts, he’s as resourceful as anyone could be. Lately, whenever bringing meals down to the “Dana Point people”, I’ve noticed how, Roxanne, my third grade granddaughter has matured. She loves her dad so much and stays close in case he needs anything. Like him, she tells a lot of cute stories and kids around. Yesterday she said, “Grandma, you can sit here if you want,” and pointed to the commode. Funny, sweet, Roxy! She was born just before Halloween. Her birthday party has a Halloween theme.