“Muuuuuuuuuuum!, can you turn the aircon up? It is soooooo hot outside.”
“And all so can we get ice cream?”
It was exactly 56 degrees outside and 45 inside.
“Stop complaining Sofia, this is how high it can go.
Ok I said in an annoyed voice.
The heat was unbearable,so… I went into the boiling hot garage and grabbed my bike. I rode my bike down to the dairy. As I started to open my ice cream it melted down my arm. Oh man guess no ice cream today. This is going to be a very, very long summer.