Writing my name on a steamed window...
Jumping into a rain water puddle...
Letting my arms go when i reach the highest point on the swing...
Sticking my tongue at any baby i see..
Tickling my nephew every time i see him...
Stroking a touch-me-not to see it folding up...
Writing my worries on the sand and see the waves washing it off...
Letting my hair loose when there is a strong wind...
Burying myself under a blanket at the first thunder before the rains...
Putting a leaf into a puddle if an ant is stuck in it....
"It isn't the great big pleasures that count the most; it's making a great deal out of the little ones."
