If you are reading along, Chapter 31 is ready for you.
And now I’m going outside where a strange ball of fire is hanging in the sky and melting the eternal snow.
If you are reading along, Chapter 31 is ready for you.
And now I’m going outside where a strange ball of fire is hanging in the sky and melting the eternal snow.
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Is there a dung beetle rolling it across the sky?
My toddler was freaking out this morning on our way to daycare. “Mommy! I see the sun! Mommy!! I SEE THE MOON! I SEE THE SUN!”
Such confusion. Mommy tried to explain that sometimes the moon was out the same time as the sun and the sun actually comes out in winter but I don’t think I was successful at either venture.
My mother had a poem for this-
Moon, Moon,
You’re up too soon.
The sun’ still high in the sky.
Go back to bed,
And cover up your head.
And wait ‘till the day goes by!
I wouldn’t trust it myself.