The Corner

This is a corner of my house.

Corner

To you and I, it is indeed, a corner - unassuming, mathematically at 90 degrees (or close to it) and is painted white. To you and I, it really doesn't deserve a second look.

But to Kobe.... by golly.

This corner brings forth much joy and laughter out of our little Kobe which in turns, brings forth much joy and laughter out of us. He will stare at it EVERY single opportunity he gets. Whether it's from his change table or whether it's from our arms.

He stares at it, smiles, chuckles to himself, then does it again. He will do this every single day. His mum and I often look at it, when he is, just to make sure he isn't seeing anything that we've missed. Sure enough, it's just a simple corner.

Our minds may be too "sophisticated" to enjoy the simple pleasures of a corner, but we promise that we will never be too sophisticated to enjoy the simple pleasure of seeing him smile and laugh.