One night I couldn’t sleep so I got out of bed and went to the bathroom.
There was bright light streaming through the frosted glass of the bathroom window and it didn’t seem to be from a street light. I wondered what it was, so I climbed onto the toilet seat and stood on my tippy toes to open the old window to investigate.
I pushed the window open and saw a beautiful big full moon. But the moon looked sad and I thought maybe the moon had a sad face because he knew I should be asleep in bed.
“Please don’t be sad, moon. I’ll go straight back to bed, I promise.” And I did.
But the full moon still always looks sad.