Nice day, Mumma? (Anna)

We were warned that when you have kids, you find out what you talk about a lot, because your kids parrot it back to you. Most mornings, when we go out of the front door, I make some commentary on the weather. "Oh, isn't it a lovely day. Look at the blue sky. Can you hear the birds chirping" etc etc or "Yuck! It's not a very nice day, is it! It's grey and rainy and cold." Sometimes, I'll say "Can you feel that lovely rain on your head." But I hadn't realised how much it's part of our normal conversation until this morning when, over the breakfast table, Emma turned to me conversationally and enquired, "Is it a nice day today, Mumma?"