Christina and her son like to watch. They went outside. They put a towel. They laid down on . They looked up at the sky. pointed at a cloud. "What do think that one looks like?" she . Her son looked at the cloud. " looks like a man chasing a ," he said. She was surprised. "I it looks like a girl crying," said. Her son laughed at her. " do you think that one looks ?" he asked. "That one just looks a regular cloud," she said. "I it looks like you," her son . She shook her head and laughed.