Through the eyes and ears of a child.

Took ds to the woods on the way to the school run. Showed him some daffodils

'I like the flowers ' he said

Then he put his ear to them and said 'they are talking to me'

I was a bit taken aback.

'What are they saying?' I asked

'Sam' he said.

We forgot to look at the world through their eyes and their ears.

They do look a bit like a horn or trumpet.

A fairly uneventful day apart from a bit of sad news.