The Man on the Moon

cade has always loved the moon. before he uttered his first words, he would search the night skies and point to the moon. and, i believe, "moon" was one of his first words.

so, the other night...when a big full moon hung in our evening sky...we went out to admire it.

cade: i really wish i could just climb up on that big moon.

me: me too

{silence...as we watched the moon creep over the mountains}

cade: mom? is there a little man who drives the moon around?

me: hhmmm...maybe...