Through His Eyes

It's feeling of the warm sun on your skin.
The thrill of having the car windows down and the wind blowing your hair.
The joy of letting yourself go and scream a shout of joy.
The contentment of holding your recent favorite car toy, which you had named Dolly-dolly.
And the security of looking at your family and knowing, without having to say it, that you are loved.

Today, I chose to view the world through my three year old son's eyes.
And I saw simplicity. And beauty.