I love the moon. So much so I always have to inform my surroundings about it's existence whenever I see it. And I see it all the time. My son's first word was 'moon', not mom (or mamma in Norwegian), but moon it was. Didn't surprise me one bit. :-)
Tuesday, November 11, 2008
The Moon
I love the moon. So much so I always have to inform my surroundings about it's existence whenever I see it. And I see it all the time. My son's first word was 'moon', not mom (or mamma in Norwegian), but moon it was. Didn't surprise me one bit. :-)
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