It really stops waning
At least gibbous a kiss goodbye.
He was driving; I was sitting shotgun. The moon in the sky was just a tiny sliver. I pondered out loud that "I wonder if it's waxing or waning." My dad said "waning? It's not even cwoudy!"
Because it was waning
a waning gait.
After looking at the crescent moon she turned to me and said, "I wonder if the moon is waxing or if it is waning."
To which I responded, "Waning? It's not even cwoudy!"
So my dad and I are driving home from a camping trip. We pull over at a rest stop to grab some dinner. Looking up at the sky, I see the moon is at a crescent. I say to him "Do you think it's waning?" While pointing at the moon. Without looking up, he responds "Waning? It's not even cwoudy!"