When Mom and I went to our early morning Spanish class at the school, there was a full moon hanging in the sky. I said, "Look, Mom, the Lady in the Moon."
At first she didn't get it. She said, "I've heard of the Man in the Moon, but not the Lady."
I pointed. "See the long hair falling down the middle?"
She said she did.
"And she's facing toward my school," I explained.
"Ohhhh, yes, now I see," Mom answered.
And she thought I was so clever and original that she wrote it all up for me here.
Now you'll have to look the next time you see a full moon and see if you can find the lady up there.
