I remember it was roughly two and a half years ago. I was hurrying to get home from an evening graduate class because I wanted my daughters to witness a rare celestial event - the super blue blood moon. As we walk home, my classmate and I excitedly talked about how lucky we were to have clear skies that night. Well, my eldest daughter got to see the lunar trifecta, despite her apparent disinterest. But who am I kidding? I was only hurrying home because I couldn't focus on the lesson that night. I kept on thinking about the life-changing assessment of our Little Sunshine scheduled the next day.
