Thursday, 20 February 2014

A Terrwible Told In Your Noth

Young Silas, 4, usually spends his days in daycare as both his mom and Dad work and his sisters are in school, of course.

This morning, bright and early, he called.

"Can I come to your house today? I have a terrwible told in my noth."

I had to bite my lip to keep from laughing. He sounds terrible.

I told him that of course he could come here. He is never a bother at any time. He'll fund a chair, curl up with a blanket, and watch cartoons for the day.

It is not fun having a terrwible told in your noth.

On another cold fron, the forecast is calling for the mercury to drop to minus 23 again on Sunday and stay there for the next 7 days. What is this? It is near the end of February and this deep freeze is still coming around to visit?

The never ending winter.

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