Have a nice day

On Valentine's Day, as we were all getting ready to go out to the car, Piers made his way out the door first. He was standing in the middle of the front yard yelling at the top of his lungs. He was bellowing so loudly that I couldn't decipher what he was saying. It sounded something like, "AAAHHHHJAAAAYAAADAAAAAAA!!!" (If you spend much time with Piers, you'll be well acquainted with this type of noise.) Not wanting to disturb the entire neighbourhood, I rushed outside, touched Piers on the arm and said, "Piers...what on earth are you saying?" He replied, "I just wanted to tell everybody to 'Enjoy their day!'" Well, I couldn't really fault him for that, now could I;)