The kids have been picking flowers they think are pretty from the yard. For those of you who know my children…
Three guesses as to whom the mushrooms are from.
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Rina,
We’re going for *** (aka “Bitty). The mushrooms are from “Bitty”
Ding ding ding, we have a winner! LOL, Tracy!
Mrs. P, aren’t they great?!
Priceless.
My son brought me a “surprise” today, held enticingly behind his back, while he grinned happily up at me. What could it be? I was thinking he must have found a wildflower. But then he presented me with a fluffy seed he had chased down and caught just for me. Love can come shining through in flowers, seeds, and mushrooms.
Oh that is too cute!