My daughter and I were talking about the weather on the way to school, and she informed me that "wintertime is like a giant refrigerator with people inside." It was hard to question her logic, admittedly. I thought about telling her about using the porch as a beer cooler at parties. However, I decided that some lessons can wait.
When I picked up my daughter from school, she got in the car and shivered. "Boy, it's cold outside." I then informed her that it would be even colder tomorrow. "Even colder?" She exclaimed. "Willowing wallabies!"
My girl. She's either going to be a meteorologist or a poet.