PINK WITH SMALL POLKA DOTS

When the weather is nice, Adèle smiles, she whistles, she sings at the top of her lungs, she opens the windows and leaves the door open. But as soon as it rains, Adèle stays indoors. She can't help it, she loses her enthusiasm. Rain is gray, cold, and dark. You can say all you want, argue as much as you can, but there's no point in arguing, Adèle won't put a lock of her hair outside.