Hi William,

What if, we are meant to live our best life, else we shall return for a do-over?

Would you drink? Would I marry at 17?

There must be more to this story? At eight-months the first words from my daughter were, “I want an elevator on my crib!” Not mama. dada! Nope!

Later — Her three-month old sister crawled 15 feet across the lawn picked up the hose and took a drink! (?). I have photos!

If we accepted these concepts would we put our infants on the conveyor belt of expectations, limiting their progress?

Twins have entered this world with their own sign language. Do we study this, other than to report how cute this is? No!

We like our cubicle. We teach our children to be the same. In First Grade we do this, all together, now!

Phooey!