But Nana, when I touch it it breaks! Pieces fly away on the breeze into the sky and I'll never see them again. Nana, why isn't it yellow? Nana, why is it so soft? Nana, why can you pick this flower and I can't pick Mommy's? Nana, why is it called a dandy lion? It doesn't look like a lion. Nana, can we pick another one? Nana, can I hold it this time? Huh, Nana, huh? Nana, are you glad I can't ask you all these questions yet? Photo by Grammy Sue.
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2 comments:
It sure was a learning experience for you and we had a great time.
You just love the outdoors! You make our hearts smile every day.
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