Temples

The other morning Brady and I were in his room getting him dressed for the day. He was lying on the floor facing his eastern window while I changed his diaper (potty training hasn't happened quite yet). All of a sudden he says, "Look! Temples!"; his finger pointed toward the window. I looked and the slivers of light streaming through the top of his curtains did in fact, look like temples. But I never would have thought of it without the eyes of my two year old.