Mom: Sweetheart, do you want to see the falling stars?
Daughter: yes, mumma
Mom: okay, you'll have to wake up then and come with me
Daughter: can we catch them?
Mom: You're supposed to make a wish when you see a shooting star. How many wishes do you think we'll get to make tonight?
Son: one hundred and ninety and fourteen
Mom: Oooh! we saw a big on while you guys were getting the blanket!
Son: Did it fall in our yard?
Son: Hey, look! the dipping thing!
Dad: yep, you're right! The big dipper!
Son: it's cool that the stars make things in the sky
Son: it looks like we're looking up at a big city up there in the sky, huh?
Daughter: wow! do you see that blinking green one?
Son: Gem! That's just the dog's collar
Mom: close your eyes! I'm going to take a picture
Daughter: why close our eyes?
Daughter: don't ever do that again, Mumma!
Son: What did you wish, Mom?
Mom: that everyone in the whole world would choose kindness
Daughter: I wished I could be a human
Mom: You are a human, silly!
Daughter: no, a human who makes ice cream.
Mom/Dad/Son: mmhmm, good wish.
Son: I wish I could see the boulders in space
Dad: you mean like an astronaut?
Mom/Dad/Daughter: mmhmm, good wish.
Mom: what about you Dad?
Dad: I wish for a blanket
Daughter: what's that blinking one moving?
Mom: It's an airplane
Daughter: wow! Up there with the falling stars, it better be careful!
Son: you know, Gem, there are aliens flying in some of those meteors
Daughter: oh, okay.
Mom: What!? no. Grey!
Dad: I'm cold, what do you guys think, one more meteor and back to bed?
Mom: that sounds good, it's almost quarter after
Dad: over that way I saw a whole bunch of little ones
Mom: but the biggest ones I saw were over here
Dad: well what are you going for here, size or quantity?
Mom: I'd take one big one over a bunch of little ones every time
Dad: that's what she said
Daughter: oh! I saw one. it was so fast though
Mom: must of been, I didn't see it
Daughter: yea, it's all the way to the Dominican Republic now.
Mom: thanks for watching the meteor shower with us, guys
Dad: that was pretty cool, huh? that was a lot of shooting stars!
Son: and a lot of wishes! maybe everything will be mixed up tomorrow
Mom: because of everyone's wishes coming true?
Daughter: maybe! I think it will switch all of our beds around
Daughter: that would be funny.