The Moon
Little Dynamo and I were on a taxi from a friend’s house this evening. He was looking out of the taxi’s window. Little Dynamo: Mommy, I see the moon. Me: Wow, that’s good. Little Dynamo: It’s moving. Me: Really? Little Dynamo: It’s moving fast. Me: The moon is moving fast? Little Dynamo: No, it’s not moving. [...]







