"I don't know who Santa is." Moana replied with a shrug.

She was getting used to not knowing stuff. "That sounds like a good thing to remember. I didn't have any siblings but I grew up with the other children in my village." There were times when Moana was apart from them because she had more to learn but she still had a good time running around, listening to Grandma's stories and playing.

"We flew kites."