Up Above The World So High

Megan has been obsessed with the moon for the past few months. Day or night, she is always looking up at the sky to see of she can catch sight of the moon or some "tars". Once she spots it, she's the happiest kid on the block. She'll even ask me or Daddy to pick her up so that she can try to touch the moon. There is lots of stretching and grunting ending with an "Uh-oh. Moon too high!" (and then I explain to her that if she eats her veggies, she can grow tall enough to touch the moon. A Mom can try, right?)

This is normally how the hunt for the moon goes. (And actually, Megan plays this game with just about any object she an "hide" under her blanket or her legs. )

Where is the moon?

Where can it be? Where? Where? Where?
(asked in Megan fashion)



Is it over there?



Nooooooo.......


Is it under this "rock"?



Nooooo......


Hey, what's that up there???



THERE IT IS! The MOOOOOON!!!