Walking to the bus stop on Friday night on our way to celebrate
Beatrice's birthday, Cassie, Abdoulaye & I chit chatted about education and development in Guinea. Then, like the raccoon that I am, a shiny thing caught my eye. I looked up and squealed "Look! It's a shooting star!" North and a little East, a stream of white light was shooting toward the city. It was so close and was moving so slowly, and then disappeared so quickly, we soon agreed that it was a Cleveland Park firework (albeit just one and silent).
Then, Cassie was checking out the weather on Saturday morning and saw
this article, which confirmed that what we saw was not a shooting star - it was a fireball! How thrilling! Almost as thrilling as Abdoulaye's discovery of applesauce thanks to Cassie :)
Tonight we're headed to a
basketball game at the Verizon Center - go Wizards! The snow on the ground this morning caught us off guard - I wasn't expecting anything since there have been so many false alarms!
Wow! Did you make a wish?
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