Sunday, June 28, 2009

Conversations overheard #11

Sitting in a hot car on our way home from church, with the thermometer at 111 degrees

Eliza: Awgh....The summer hurts my head

Me too, Liza, me too.

1 comment:

John said...

But you can go anywhere with chlorinated wet hair and no one cares. Plus everyone else looks like that too. But I was in Phoenix one summer for a few days and remember being surprised that it still felt like an oven outside after midnight.