Imagine if the small things, the things we take for granted each day, were magical once more!
Take walking, for instance. Something so natural that it doesn’t even cross my mind – but each time she walks, it is a joyous jaunt for Noyonika (who has just started walking about more).
Stepping, swaying, walking, weaving, bobbing, bouncing - step after step, each one its own little adventure, filled with mystery for the walker (does the left leg alternate with the right, or can I do this just with my left leg alone?!) and the walkee (there she falls, no, just a sway, ah now, she going to bump her head, wow, escaped, she’ll surely trip over her head now, nope, got lucky, there she comes for the final stretch, it should be easy, ohhh!).
And when she does make the entire 10 foot hike, the smile of accomplishment on her face & the squeal of joy – simply the most precious thing in the world.
