What do you say to the sweet girl leaning over your bed at 4am asking if you will go out and watch the Perseid meteor shower with her? What else can you say but of course.  So Eve and I snuggled in our chairs in the driveway shortly after 4am, eyes on the sky, and watched for meteors.  She saw four and I saw none.  I think we were a tiny bit too late.  Also, the neighbor’s bright flood light didn’t help. It was a sweet and perfect experience anyway.  We both agreed it would have been better at Mema and Grandpa Tom’s house.  Maybe next year.