almost everyday J brings me a flower.  i usually get this flower when he is leaving for an outing with his dad.  he picks the flower before he leaves and then places it on the stop step near the door and rings the doorbell.  I open the door and i see J pointing down, this is where i find my flower.  i’ve started collecting these little flowers in a cute little vase he loves to play with.    here are two from saturday.

 

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