Wednesday, December 24, 2008
A New Moon
Joseph reminded us to check the mail this evening, so I took him outside with me. He started running for the mailbox, but stopped to stare at the sky. In slurred toddler speech he asked,"Where is the moon?" I was busy translating his words, so I didn't answer him. He threw his hands up in a toddler shrug, pointed and announced, "Moon is sleeping..."
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