Man and I had just dropped Missy off this morning, when I looked out my window and saw the moon. Immediately, I recited,
"I see the moon,
The moon sees me,
God bless the moon,
God bless me."
This is pretty normal for the kids and I when we are driving around and we see the moon during the day.
Then Man says,
'Mommy, the sky is the moon's home."
Yep, babe, you're right.
I wouldn't have thought of it quite like that, but I can't find fault with it.
I love it!
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