Over the past ~ five months I’ve watched my son’s barely-perceptive trance evolve into a consciousness feasting on sensory integration. I ran across this quote by Ayn Rand today, and it really hit home.

Observe also the intensity, the austere, the unsmiling seriousness with which an infant watches the world around him. (If you ever find, in an adult, that degree of seriousness about reality, you will have found a great man.)

In some ways, Sam and I are both becoming acquainted with reality.

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