Today as I dropped Julian off at school, he took forever to get into the building. He kept stopping to throw back his head and let the snow fall on his mouth gaping open and tongue hanging out. I thought it was sweet until he started stooping down to drag his fingers through the snow on the sidewalk and then sticking it in his mouth. It wasn’t in the newly fallen snow in the grass. Oh no, it was the crunched up, trodden down snow that all the primary kids and parents had just walked through! You gotta love kids!