Everyone is asleep but Grand Ma is talking to her son.  She is having bad vision these days because the weather man keeps missing the forecast. How in the world can he predict the weather if he misses the boat? Grand Ma has an idea about it: perhaps we should all go to the Telescope everyone is talking about in Australia. The fires seem under no where in sight now in Australia. The view of the sky surely will fill the heart with stars. It does seem like we will make it each time that way for sure. And so we all thank Grandma for making such fine children.