Boy and the moon

A little boy looked up wistfully at the moon, wanting to play in it. 

Suddenly he grabbed his umbrella and pointed it to the moon and he started flying up! Such a joy - he sped through clouds and landed on the moon. The moon laughed and played with him. Then it was time to go home 

- darn! Should have written this story down when I first thought of it! Cent recall the details now!