Dorothy is very exact with her language. I pointed out that she has a tan where she wears her watch; she corrected that she had a "non-tan" where she wears her watch.
Dorothy asked, "Isn't it funny that 'I am' is a sentence, but 'I'm' is not?"
She was reading aloud the poems children submitted to Ranger Rick magazine. "I can always tell when the kids are running out of rhyming words," she observed.
Dorothy had a blister on the back of her heel, and I asked her which shoes she was wearing the day before. "Whichever ones are strewn across the floor," she replied.