That Jack Built

If you didn't catch it, our blog is named for the classic nursery rhyme "This is the House that Jack Built."  If you have never heard it before, shame on you.  I will be happy to refresh your memory.

This is the farmer sowing his corn,
That kept the cock that crowed in the morn,
That waked the priest all shaven and shorn,
That married the man all tattered and torn,
That kissed the maiden all forlorn,
That milked the cow with the crumpled horn,
That tossed the dog,
That worried the cat,
That killed the rat,
That ate the malt
That lay in the house that Jack built.
     - Mother Goose

Why Mother Goose?  Well, A) She is awesome.  B) I at times I feel like I am caught in that nursery rhyme.  Everything is interconnected, busy and often confusing.  

But if Jack can build a house, so can we.

Tara