He's ever the optomist.
This morning in bed, I looked outside and heard the wind blowing and saw the sun shining.
I turned to him and asked, "Guess what day it is?"
He with a smile on his face and excitement in his voice said, with anticipation for the weekend ahead, said, "It's Friday."
Funny, because my answer was, "It's wash day."
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