When I went to get Adam up from his nap yesterday afternoon, there was a bright, narrow sunbeam shining through his otherwise dark room. I showed it to him by passing my hand and his hand through it a few times.
"What is it, Adam?" I asked.
"Bubbles."
Bubbles? I looked closer and indeed the small specks of dust in the air were reflecting all the colours of the rainbow.
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