Sunday, January 24, 2016


Last night after all the hay customers had gone on their way I was sitting in my Sunday chair reading when Peggy came to visit.

Peggy visits are better than any book, so I set it aside so we could chat. She pointed over my shoulder out the big window.....

What was that thing glowing in the sky?

I told her it was the moon and she began to moo at me. I thought that she thought that I was saying "Moo" not "Moon" so I made myself clearer.

However, she kept pointing up at the window and saying, "Moo".


Then her mama explained. One of the cows is named Neon Moon....who when she talks, says, "Moo."

I am sure in time that we will be able to straighten this out, but for now, both moons are mooing. 


lisa said...

She is a cutie! She is at the perfect age to enjoy the things that she learns.

A. Montgomery said...

She is adorable. So smart. I love the way she says no. You are indeed fortunate in your first grandchild. Somewhat like my Mom and Dad were with you. How the loved you!
Love, Mom

Jan said...

It's so much fun being around a child who is learning to talk.

Cathy said...

Oh my gosh! That is so incredibly poignantly sweet.

Linda said...

Oh, that was just precious!


threecollie said...

Lisa, she is so much fun!

Mom, I loved them too. All our grandbabies are sweethearts, even if we don't see Maddie and Claire as often. Love you

Jan, it is! So many months of frustration over not being able to communicate, slowly fading into the distance.

Cathy, I don't think she is going to get it any time soon. She calls the moon a cow-cow now. lol

Linda, she never lets me down. lol