How many times do you see geese? Everytime you're out right? The other day I looked at them differently for the first time. We went to Panera for breakfast and sat by the window that overlooked a river where geese were. Or as he calls them, "burs". He sat there for a long time waving at them and telling them "hi burs!" It's an awesome thing, to take a step back and look at something you see all the time through the eyes of a child who's never noticed it before.
I can't wait for the spring when new baby geese arrive and we can show them to Matthew.