Reagan dug into our outdoor toy box, found a rope, and then walked over to the swingset with a purpose.
Mom: "Whatcha doin', Reagan?"
Reagan: "Rope moon in sky, Mom."
Mom: "You're going to rope the moon?"
Reagan: "Yeah."
Mom: "Why?"
Reagan: "Cactch it. See?" And she pointed up to the sky. Then she got on the teeter totter on the swing set, and started swinging as high as she possibly could, heading for the clouds.
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