I just walked by the thermostat and the temperature in our living room is 63º.
Our daughters are coming home in two days.
The forecast reports a low for tomorrow night of 14º.
Our daughters are built like greyhounds: not much there to keep them warm.
They come into our house and shiver like chihuahuas.
I remind them to pack winter wear.
Their definition of winter wear (stylish blouses, thin socks) is different from mine (turtlenecks under Fair Isle sweaters, Smartwool socks coupled with sheepskin slippers).
I will lay fleece lap blankets on the sofas, and we will turn the heat up.
I will haul out my Summer Paraphernalia box and find a couple of t-shirts for my weekend.
Our daughters are coming home in two days.
The forecast reports a low for tomorrow night of 14º.
Our daughters are built like greyhounds: not much there to keep them warm.
They come into our house and shiver like chihuahuas.
I remind them to pack winter wear.
Their definition of winter wear (stylish blouses, thin socks) is different from mine (turtlenecks under Fair Isle sweaters, Smartwool socks coupled with sheepskin slippers).
I will lay fleece lap blankets on the sofas, and we will turn the heat up.
I will haul out my Summer Paraphernalia box and find a couple of t-shirts for my weekend.
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