The sun is coming back! Here's Frances dancing for joy in front of our most reliable source of light these days. Yes, I'm aware I'm mixing metaphors a bit. Bear with me.
I tried singing, "Let the sun shine, let the sun shine in, the su-un shine i-in!" and I tried singing, "Here comes the sun, do-do-do-do, here comes the su-un, and I say, it's alright." But I was corrected both times by Frances, who is up on these things. According to Miss Frances Elliott, the appropriate song for the day was "Mr. Sun, Sun, Mr. Golden Sun, please shine down on me!" I'll work with anything that keeps the sun around later than 4 p.m., even Raffi.
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