In the locker room, I overheard a father and her very young (about three year old) daughter talking. Although I couldn't see either of them, the little girl's sweet, innocent, sing-song voice wafted through the air and caught my attention.

Girl:	Daddy, what day is it tomorrow?
Dad:	How does the song go?
Girl:	(sung to a nursery-school tune) Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday-Thursday-Friday, Saturday, Sunday, and then we start again.
Dad:	Right. Now, today is Wednesday, so what day is tomorrow?
- big pause -
Girl:	CHRISTMAS!