Grey, grey, rain, rain, drizzle and cold. That is the weather outside my window.
And also — I had a visitor today.
We got into an argument over how to properly say “TOMATO” with a British accent. She corrected me harshly. I opened my mouth to say, “oh yeah? Well at least I don’t pronounce THREE as FREE” but then I remembered that she is 3.5 and I am fifty-four.
I closed my mouth and accepted her criticism. But I didn’t let her win when we played Dinky Dinosaurs.