My Little Darling is building a fort under my office desk. He is playing peek-a-boo with me and tickling my toes. He wears a Hulk t-shirt that is entirely contrasting to his angelic face. I love his playfulness, his creativity, his sudden innovations and discoveries. I love the way pillows become the gateway to playtime and imagination. I see my two year old self, hiding in laundry hampers and closets; dreaming up worlds in those tiny spaces. I am reminded to step away from the busyness of life and crawl under a table into the world of fancy and play.
Logic will get you from A to Z; imagination will get you everywhere.