The scene: Yesterday morning, on our deck, as we are heading out to school.
Me: "Will, isn't it a beautiful day? There's not a cloud in the sky!"
Will, pointing over my shoulder: "Clouds over der, Mama."
Well, yes, okay, there are a few clouds over there. But, it's still a beautiful day. Oh, just get in the car!
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