Monday, November 14, 2016

Super Moonie

There's only one thing to do at a time like this.

Call in the troops.

Because the troops?

They make everything better.

I mean, look at them . . .

. . . right?

They make everybody feel better.

They make *me* feel better.

They run like the wind . . .

. . . and make it look easy.

Plus? Rocks.

So thankful for these troops . . .

. . . and for their righteous mom and dad.

 . . . Happy Birthday, dude.

And as for you Super Moonie .  . .

. . . you who looks so generously and gorgeously upon us . . .

. . . you who keeps an eye on things down below . . .

 Keep looking after us down here, okay?

We sorely need your help.

4 comments:

  1. Seeking troops in Central PANovember 14, 2016 at 5:46 AM

    Amen!
    looks like you found the best and brightest troops to go along with the biggest and brightest moon!

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  2. Love your upbeat blog Ellie. Sorry I haven't responded to yours, Beth and Jacquie.
    The only way I could deal with this whole election disaster was a News blackout.
    I neither read nor listened to a word, and I'm slowly recovering.
    We will survive...
    love, mom

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  3. Super cuties! I've been loving that big fat moon, too.

    Xoxo
    Jacquie

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  4. I just did handstands on a super moon-lit beach in Poipu this super moon night. (In a dress, no less).

    Feeling grateful.

    Super moon so super that there were 7 turtles on the beach. That's some serious pull! (Or maybe they are here all the time, what do I know).

    Turtles know what to pay attention to.

    xo
    b



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