Small (minded) pleasures

While stepping outside into some snow flurries the other day, I did what I always instinctively do when I see large snowflakes gently falling - I stuck out my tongue and tried to catch them. I ignored my friend's warning against eating "downtown snow" but stopped after a minute when another friend pointed out the little kid crossing the street in the opposite direction from us - who also had her mouth wide open trying to catch snow flakes.