The cold weather is getting old...even the sun is trying to get away.

Ayris: Mommy, where’s the sun?
Mommy: I don’t know, maybe he’s still sleeping?
Ayris: I don’t think so. I think he just decided to go somewhere else…somewhere where it’s warm.
Ayris noting her surroundings on the way to Target.
(She’s always very occupied with the sun and the moon and when they are(n’t) out at what she deems the appropriate times).