Little moments that make me smile.  In the supermarket yesterday, a young lady (turned out she was home from uni) was blocking a large section of shelves with two brimming trollies.  She asked me if she could reach anything for me as she couldn't move because her mother had told her to stay put while she went to find something.  We had a little chat, then mum returned, with fabulous bright red, and I do mean scarlet, hair.  We also had a chat and complimented each other of our respective colours.