This morning, as D-D and I were waving to MG and E on their way to school, D-D looked up at the sky. "Da mewn!!!" she said (interpretation: "the moon").
And, yes indeed, there directly above us, with the sun rising to our right and long shadows still shading us and our whole house, half of the moon hung in the blue, morning sky.
"Huh!!" said D-D with a few giggles. "Why is da mewn in da skoy's pockeyit? Funny, huh?!!?" (why is the moon in the sky's pocket)
When we turned to head inside, D-D took one last look at the moon and exclaimed, "Oh, no!!! I sink da mewn is foaleen ay-yout!" (I think the moon is falling out)
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