This evening, while playing outside, Allison comes to the door:
ALLISON: Daddy! We found meteors!
DADDY: You found meteors?
ALLISON: Yes! Slow meteors.
DADDY: Let me come see.
And they both head back outside looking up at the western sky...
The official report after the investigation:
DADDY: They were just slow moving jets leaving contrails.
Guess she lured him into her game, though.
Still, she's so smart. It just makes me smile.
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