Headache!

I have a headache. I thought I had explained Mother Nature enough to satisfy Gus. He was quiet as we watched the Country Music Association awards. Hey, we live on a farm . . . in the country . . . anyway, no mention of Mother Nature. Until this morning.

Gus asked, “Is Mother Nature married to Father Time?”

Arrrgh. I didn’t know what to say. I simply answered, “Yep.”