Daughter Julia in Studio
Occasionally, in the dark of the morning, Julia wants to accompany her foggy-minded dad to work.
Her dad enjoys this very much, save for her special Honest Weather Forecasts. ("It's probably going to..." "Well, it might be cloudy, but..." "High of somewhere above 70 or something...")
I protest the ambiguity, but I get, "But Dad, we shouldn't pretend we know what we really don't, should we?"
Uh...want to color?


