Moon

Yesterday I briefly pointed out the moon to Max on the way home from our evening adventures. He seemed only mildly interested. Tonight we were outside again and I pointed it out. He seemed fascinated. He pointed, "Moooooooone." I would say, "Yes Max, moon." This must have repeated for about 5 minutes straight before I finally sent him to find David. Max trucked it down the driveway to find Daddy and bring him up to show him the new thing in the sky, pointing... he proclaims loudly, "Mooooooone!" Eventually he started walking towards the moon, calling for it, as if he could finally get his hands on it... only to eventually fall down. He would just get up and repeate. It's cute to watch him learn something. He really likes to drive it home!