Little things can make me so happy.
Last night, I was savoring a watermelon-flavoured Blowpop. I haven't had one in ages and it was so good.
While I was finishing up the candy part of the lollipop, I went over to M. and kissed him ever so lightly on his lips...like a soft summer breeze.
I asked him with a smile, "What flavor is it?"
He licked his lips a little, tasting the sublime sticky sugar.
He answered, "Mmm...watermelon?"
I yelped out with girlish glee, "Yeppp!!! Watermelon."
He grinned at me.
I love moments like that.
Simple. Pure. Childish. And so beautiful. To me.