It’s wicked, evil cold here, so that cheeks cry and foreheads whimper.
It will not last forever.
Time passes, indeed we have already made great progress. Pat yourself on the back for being so patient. Isn’t patience difficult? But so appreciated by people and seasons who need it.
From my students this week. The first time they told it, I was not interested because they were not working, and I was annoyed, so I made them tell me again after class was over.
What do you call a deer with no eyes? No idear.