The other morning Jack Frost had worked his magic on our kitchen window. I noticed it as I was pouring my coffee and thought, "hmm, frost". When my daughter noticed it she burst into laughter and said "silly chickens! feathers on the window!". She was certain that the chickens were having some shenanigans, and sure enough when I looked at it again, I saw feathers too.
"Look at everything as though you are seeing it for the first time, with eyes of a child, fresh with wonder."-- Joseph Cornell