In conversation

Last night we ventured out to the trampoline to view the lunar eclipse. It was late and "some people" were already feeling grumpy. John passed his binoculars around so all could get an up close and personal view of the shadow as it covered the moon. When Miranda's turn came to look through the binoculars, she announced, not a little grumpily, "Well all I see is the moon. That's all I see." And passed the binoculars on to the next person.

She must have missed the memo that it was the moon we were out there to see.