Silent meditation

It isn't too often that we have quiet in our rowdy house. With two boys, well three boys actually, there is nonstop ruckus. However there are moments when I catch my boys sitting still and in what would appear to be silent reflection. I caught Wy sitting outside by his bike after he'd been riding for awhile and really had to fight the urge to ask him what he was thinking. Instead I snapped my photo and carefully shut the door so as not to interrupt.