Owen loves the moon. Every single time we go outside, the first thing he does is look up in the sky. He’s so quick to spot it, even in daylight. Often, he finds it before we do. If he sees it, he shakes with excitement and says “Moon! Moon! Look! Moon!” And if he doesn’t see it, he looks at us with worry in his eyes and says “Moon?”

I love this. And I want to remember this. Which is why I’m writing about it here.

“I like to think that the moon is there even if I am not looking at it.” —Albert Einstein