The Day I Ate the Moon.

One night I looked into the night sky and saw a full moon I knew it was not a new moon because I had always been fascinated by the moon and i knew all the phases in order.  I heard that the moon was made of cheese, but its not yellow.  I guess they meant Swiss Cheese because the holes are like the craters. Today my family and I are going to the beach to see the tides. When we arrived at the beach from long drive I saw that it was a  low tide, so I rushed to see what it left behind. I saw crabs, sea stars and plenty of seaweed  before the high tide rolled in later that day. It was getting late and I saw the moon rise slowly in the night sky on our dive back home. My dad asked me if it was waxing, I knew that he knew that it was waning. After all he works for NASA and he should know the moon phases. I remember the day that I tried to teach my little sister Amy, about the moon. We took Oreo cookies and ate the filling so that the Oreo would look like the moon phases.  Which ended in an epic fail, mainly because shes only two years old. Well since Amy just ate the filling we had a Oreo cookies and milk snack. They kinda taste weird when its just the cookie.  But tonight we were in for a tasty treat.My dad  said that we would eat the moon someday I had know idea what he meant by that.After my dad got for from work he brought two boxes of moon pies home. He knew that my mom loved moon pies so he bought her a box just for her. Instead of eating it like the Oreo I just ate the moon. Pie, the moon pie not the moon, because that would be bad for me and the world. So that was the day I ate the moon. Be!

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