"Hey, mom! Come look at this!" My son's manly bellow from the computer upstairs. He sounds happy, so up I go. Broody or petulant adolescent bellows I ignore. I was right to go. See what he's found?

Where the hell is Matt?

The longer I watched, the more I grinned, until, when he was rushed by the seal (or are those things walruses?), I laughed out loud. Oh, and the elephants? Those cute kids in Rwanda? That bolder in Norway - my God! Antarctica?

Ha! I'd dance, too, if I could go all those places!