Last nite we were driving home from dinner at Grandma's and the moon was out. It was just a little sliver of a moon. The kids were all looking at it and commenting on it. Mason said, "I think it's missing some of it's pieces." He was dead serious. Perhaps the moon is just a puzzle and every now and then it loses some of it's pieces. You just never know. That is why I love Mason.
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