But, a couple of days ago, he came up to me early one morning and said, in all his wide-eyed wonder, “Mummy, I saw PICTURES in my eyes!”
“As in, you had a dream?”, I asked.
“Yes”, he said, “I had my eyes closed. But I saw pictures inside my eyes!”
He was filled with wonderment and amazement. I asked what pictures he saw, and he said it was of aeroplanes.
May you always dream big and fly high, my darling!