Jeff and I had a small pool party last night, and as I was laying on my raft looking up and admiring God's beautiful world, I saw the hugest, greenest falling star.
It wasn't even falling; it was shooting.
Maybe it was a meteor? Spaceship? Atomic bomb? IDK.
But I made a wish.
I can't tell you what it is yet.
But I hope I caught it so I can put it in my pocket.