Well. It depends. Earlier today as I was hosing off our patio and cursing the weeds I was pulling, I was calling them the devil. This afternoon Owen spotted a flower under a tree and went and picked it for me. I think its just a weed, but these sweet little weeds plucked for me by my little man I'll take any day. He actually went and got a 2nd one, but its so small its laying in the cup. Its so sweet how little boys just know to give girls flowers...especially their mommie. I even put it in some water.
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