My wonderful three year old presented these green "faery wands" from the yard today and asked if I could get the "pinks" (which is code for my roses) since he said they looked "sad" after all the rainstorms we had left them bowing a bit. We put them in a jar and have enjoyed them all day.
Fun sidenote~ The green "weed wands" actually bend, straighten, turn, and straighten again all day even though they are picked. It creeps out my ten year old son... ahh well... I think it is mesmerizing... ;)
Just thought I would share my "Bouquet of Childhood" for aren't bouquets from little ones the best?
Blessings to all of you.