My kids love picking “blow flowers.” They had a blast when we found a patch of them recently…
That is, until they all blew away. I couldn’t resist taking these two pictures of Sister after her dandelions blew away. She had set them down, carefully, when we went to the bathroom, but when she picked them up afterward, they all blew away. She looks like she just played “He loves me He loves me not,” and came up with a “Not.”
She recovered pretty quickly, though, when I told her there would always be more blow flowers.
Do you enjoy blow flowers?