The following whispering occurred before the start of Holy Mass yesterday:
Anne-with-an-e: I'm freezing!
(Editor's note: the a/c was on.)
Me: Be tough.
Anne: Are you implying that I'm a wimp?
Me: Weeeeell ... (indicating a smidge with thumb and forefinger) ... maybe just a teeny bit.
Ramona: I'm a wimp, but I'm fully aware of it.