Monday, August 19, 2013

95. Flowers Just Because

The neighborhood kids like to pick flowers and bring them to us.  

It's wonderfully sweet and heartwarming, and I love it when they do.  Sometimes, though, I get so many flowers that my house looks like a funeral home.  And then, of course, all the plants in my yard have been stripped to the stem.

Diki and his flowers
A window full of flowers in beautiful flower vases

But there's nothing like a garbage vase full of stolen flowers to make you feel loved and important and wholly-appreciated by the little bobbing faces on your porch.

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