Little hands pick flowers with little stems.
Flowers that a mom has to be creative in keeping.
Creative in graciously thanking
while ensuring her entire garden
doesn't fall to this fate.
Imagine my horror when we get to the tulip farm today
and Two runs and picks the first flower she sees!
"Look, Mom!"
Thank goodness they had plywood flowers too!
And horse shoes:
And duck races:
And big wooden shoes:
And cow trains:
Which, as you might guess,
are all good ways to keep little hands busy!
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