Blustery Day

I'm in cozy clothes (aka sweats that shouldn't be worn in public) and drinking hot cocoa and folding laundry. M. is tucked in with a blankie for a nap. Outside the sky is blackening, giant strips of vinyl siding are flying across the vacant lot behind us while the wind literally howls. It's definitely "blustery." I need to find and purchase a Winnie the Pooh book for M!

Hum dum dum ditty dum

Hum dum dum

Oh the wind is lashing lustily

And the trees are thrashing thrustily

And the leaves are rustling gustily

So it's rather safe to say

That it seems that it may turn out to be

It feels that it will undoubtedly

It looks like a rather blustery day, today

                            It sounds that is may turn out to be

                                 Feels that it will undoubtedly

                                  Looks like a rather blustery day today.

                                                    From: Winnie the Pooh and the Blustery Day, lyrics by Sherman & Sherman