The things she says....

Here is a conversation I had with Harper yesterday morning, on our way up to Boulder for a play date:

Harper: (very concerned) "Mommy, the moon isn't out!"
Me: "It's morning Harper, the moon doesn't come out until the night."
Harper: "I think it's hiding behind the clouds.  Moooonnnn, where are you?  Mooooonnnnn! It's Harper. I'm going to reach it. "(grunting, puts her hands up in the air) "I'm going to reach it."  (more grunting, then finally.....) "I can't reach it."