Today (Friday, folks), I cleaned out a lot of the kids’ stuff and put the art I want to save in the attic. When the girls got home from camp, I saw that Alana had made a piece of artwork of a cat on a bag.
I told Alana that I was just in the attic, and bearing in mind that it’s 89 degrees with much too much humidity, I told her that it was “so hot up there that I almost died!”
Then, I told her this is such a special piece of art that I am going to put it in the attic with the other special pieces of art.
To which she responded, “Is it going to die almost?”
(Okay, so she still doesn’t know how to use adverbs, but !!!!)