There was supposed to be a star show, a meteor shower tonight.
Daddy and I drove out of town so that we could see the stars… and we really didn’t see any falling stars, but we did have fun.
We now have an inside joke involving “the moon” and a shared moment of bonding.
I love your daddy so much, he makes me so happy. Even a failed star gaze attempt can turn into a delightful evening.
I also really hope that you will be able to grow up in a place where you can see the stars….