Let’s play.
Tigers have eyelashes.
Crocodiles smile.
The moon is made of cheese.
Shall we pull it down and see?
No? You want to keep it there?
You paint stories on its face?
Share your secrets in its ear?
Without the moon, there is no place for you to land from outer space?
But, sweetheart, I could reach it with the chair!
I could scoop...
Continue reading...