However, every once in a while, we are awake together at night and I see them in new, lower light. I see their silhouettes against the sky, the stars and the moon.
My daughter pretended to be a Parks Canada interpreter on our moon lit walk.
"These rocks are 570 million years old."
"The moon controls the waves."
"The lighthouse keeps the ships away from the rocks"
"I see one star, I see two, I see three, four, five, six, a million."