May you have many "Oh wow!" days...

Peggy Noonan writes:

'I thought of a story told by a friend, whose grown son had died, at home, in a hospice. The family was ringed around his bed. As Robert breathed his last an infant in the room let out a great baby laugh as if he saw something joyous, wonderful, and gestured toward the area above Robert's head. The infant's mother, startled, moved to shush him but my friend, her mother, said no, maybe he's just reacting to . . . something only babies see.'

What did the baby see? We don't know. But we do know that babies are amazing. The Feast of the Incarnation is upon us.