Little Scientist

Two small fists discover the world is round, blue, and fits exactly between wonder and wanting. Mouth opens the first laboratory, where everything must be tested: texture, temperature, the taste of curiosity. Eyes focus, hands follow, brain fires tiny lightning storms of connection: I can make things happen. This is how learning begins, not with books or words, but with the simple revolutionary act of reaching, and grasping, and bringing the universe close enough to understand.