On a rather muggy and stormy Sunday afternoon, filled with packing, cooking, cleaning, movies, etc. We stopped for a moment after a particularly heavy downpour and attack of thunder and lightening and walked out onto the front porch. The sky was an almost even split of bright and eerily dreadful orange and gray, coupled with a bright and deep deep blue.
Dad: "Wow! Check that out! What a sky!"
Daughter: "Woah!!!"
....pause......
Daughter: "When we move to another planet I hope it's as cool as this one."
Dad: *face slightly scrunched with confusion*
"Babe, I don't think we're ever going to move to another planet."
Daughter: "Not now, but very soon we will."
Dad: *complete serious deadpan stare at daughter*
Daughter: "Cool sky" *turns and walks inside, humming softly*
