Normally, when I'm woken-up in the middle of the night by the bright light of a full moon shining on my face, I give a little grumble, roll over and fall back asleep.
But with moving day quickly approaching, and knowing that this would be the last time this might ever happen to me, I got up and happily took it all in.
Meet three of my all-time favorite people: Mr. Noodle, Miss Frijoles and The 8 year old.
