two small children overhear their parents talking about "banging on about the moon" and are convinced by a third parental figure that this means it is time to return to home base. At approximately 2.45 am, far past the agreed upon (after three weeks of negotiations, demands, four meltdowns, and three puppy-related bribes) bedtime, two small children prepare themselves. Space suits made with tin foil, stardust, and the imagination that is only available in the mind of small children, and "moons" to be banged upon.... Now, with pots and pans painted silver to resemble the home base they run around the house with wooden spoons to bang about and yell "LET'S GO LET'S GO TIME TO GO HOME TO THE MOON" there is a blanket fort space ship all prepared to go in the garage.
being convinced by Majesta that dirt is delicious and an important part of a balanced diet
scaring other kids @ school by claiming werewolf and/or witch heritage
devious
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