Caoimhe looked around the room feeling happy that all everything had passed final inspection, yet she still felt troubled by the need to have such a room. When they had dropped to the surface of the planet the hope was they would be rescued in a matter of weeks but that had not happened. Now, two years on, they were having to construct many more facilities for the colony and managing the construction list, with all the changing priorities that involved was complex. The daycare room was a typical example, it had not been on the list for the first year but as families had been formed resulting in a growing number of births it had moved up and up the list. In one sense the growing need was a good sign showing their colony was becoming more and more viable but It was also a reminder of their precarious position, it would not take much to make all their work on the colony constructs worthless. Happily the construction team had been enthusiastic, even those without families and Turlough in particular had worked long a hard the room. It made her wonder if he had children of his own back on his home planet or did he have future plans for his existence on this planet.