Retrieving the Moon

Yesterday we were eating dinner outside and I pointed out the crescent moon to the kids.

Busy bee asked, "Mom, can you get the "present" moon out of the sky for me."

I told him that I couldn't reach that high.

He then told me, "It's alright mom, my daddy can use a ladder and get it down."

I'm sure he thinks his daddy hung the stars too...I can't say I blame him.
It's always good to have someone around who can retrieve the moon.