Shooting Star

Last night Mitchell and I were taking Wyatt on a walk late at night to help him fall asleep. He has been very sick with a fever. I looked up in the sky and saw a shooting star! Of course I had to make a wish. So I stood there and thought for a second. Mitchell asked me what I wished for. I said, "nothing". It is so cheesy and roll your eyes worthy. But I have everything I want. I didn't need to make a wish.

Now that is pretty awesome.