The alarm went off and all my enthusiasm lay snuggled in my covers. It was rough. But I persevered, threw on my over-sized pajama shirt and literally waddled out the back door in my flip flops. No pants. Because really, who's going to be up at 2:30 in the morning making sure I had pants on? Not me, that's for sure. And Caleb knew better than to go that route.
I stood outside, head thrown back, looking at the (eclipsing? is that word?) moon while Caleb set up the tripod trying to etch the memory into my brain. You know, for the day when my grandchildren are sitting atop my knee asking me where I was when I saw the historic 2007 Lunar Eclipse. "Grandma! Tell us more!" Well my little darlings....back when the iPhone was all the rage....
I lasted another 5 minutes. Caleb's pictures would have to suffice.
By the time he was shooting these next few shots, I was (trying....) to fall asleep. Bear was going crazy, obviously upset at being left out of Caleb's shenanigans, his nails click-clacking all over the house.
At least he was doing something worthwhile while missing his beauty sleep. :) Love you too, Cabe.
2 comments:
That's pretty cool! Caleb is so magical.
Bethany's friend here and a blogstalker of yours (who wouldn't be? you're hilarious!)...
Anyway, those pictures are really amazing... thanks for sharing since I totally missed it until they told me about it on the news while the sun was already rising.
Erika
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