The Full Moon

A long time ago, when we were driving home from something (I don't remember where) we were watching the full moon. It was close to the horizon and very large and it was a flaming orange. As it got closer to the trees, Ben suddenly exclaims, "Its gonna pop!"


Riding home from home fellowship at the Reeves last night….We were pointing out to Ben the full moon…when we got home, as Ben chattered along, he mentioned in his talk about a “pop-moon.” I guess it’s a new phrase… :)