Charlie recently put glow-in-the dark stars on the ceiling in Zach's bedroom, replicating the sky as it appeared in Palo Alto, CA the night that Zach was born. This has prompted a lot of conversation about astronomy. Zach is now on the hunt for two new star formations.
Zach: When I talk to Obama, I'm going to tell him.
Betsy: Huh?
Zach: If I call him, I'll tell him. When I get to talk to him.
Betsy: Tell him...?
Zach: About the Big Z and the Little Z. When I find them.
Betsy: You're going to find a big Z and a little Z in the sky?
Zach: Uh-huh.
Betsy: And why are you going to call Obama?
Zach: Because I think he'd really like that.
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I just love how this kid's mind works. Zach, my little nephew, you are clearly wise beyond your young years.
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