Morning ritual

Every morning, when I get Benjy out of his cot, the first thing he does is point to his window. Our morning ritual is to open the blinds and look out of the window, to see what kind of a day it is and see what we can see. As I approach the window, he starts to giggle. As I start to open the blinds, he giggles a bit more, and keeps giggling and giggling until they are open and we can look outside. He has the same giggle of anticipation when he has finished his main course and I open the fridge, as he knows it means something delicious is coming. It's the sweetest little thing.