Friday, August 31, 2012

Somewhere, Neil Armstrong is Smiling.

After Friday dinner and ice cream with Gigi and Grizz. Ellie was so excited to see the moon with Grizz, and when I came outside (a few steps behind them) there was the most glorious, uproariously toddler laughter, because Grizz was standing in front of the palm trees and was tipping a little to the left and a little to the right, so that sometimes the moon was visible and sometimes it was blocked. She was such a delight.

Then when we got to our house, we walked on to the drive way to see the blue moon yet again, and Ellie started telling us about how she was going to catch the moon, and catch the stars. "I can catch dem! I can catch da moon!"

And then when we walked inside she looked over Tim's shoulder and waved "good night moon, good night stars."

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