I heard a knock on the door this morning, just a few minutes after Hijo left for school. He forgot something, I thought. I opened the door and there he was.
"There's a full moon in the sky!" he said. "Come see."
I walked out into the yard in my shirtsleeves and bare feet. "Look, right up there." He pointed. "Who would think there'd be a full moon in the morning?"
And there it was, bright and shining, and I looked up at it and felt the cool air all around me and Hijo ran off to catch the bus.