supper moon

The star that is closest to our earth, the sun is what we call it, lit up the moon so beautifully on Saturday that I did not want it to ever go away.   We were at the lake and the moon crept up over the trees.  When something like that is upon you everything is so small.  Like a small 3 year old who  chased it through the sky for a couple of hours.  Leaving on Sunday was so hard because the little girl was so sad that she sat in the middle of camp as sort of a protest.  A mean dog even barked at her and she held her ground.  She said I like camping and sleeping in the cabinet.