I believed that a mother and child were residents of the moon. Lol. Every time I remember going out every other evening just to take a look at them, I laugh at myself.
Truthfully, you can't blame me, because they were in different positions everyday, sometimes, she's cooking with firewood, sometimes she's breastfeeding the baby and other times, she's just sitted with the baby on her lap, either pacifying the child or simply playing.
I don't know how I conjured those images because one day after some time that I haven't checked, I looked at the full moon and they weren't there anymore. I still wonder sometimes if she relocated or it was all my imagination.