Indeed, Tara the Dandelion thief. Most people consider it a service, to me it’s a labor of love. Here’s the bouquet picked just for Mommy!
Dandelions: thieved from the side of the road
“Vase”: from the cabinet right of the sink
Water: straight from the tap
Bouquet picked just for Mommy: the prettiest one ever
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I went searching for the origins of the dandelion because I know it is not native to the USA. I thought there was some story about an Irish guy smuggling seeds here inside his cane, but in the end I couldn’t find how they got over here. Most sites said they were native to Eurasia and have now spread throughout the entire Northern Hemisphere.
This quote made me laugh:
Don’t you know the legend of Johnny Dandelionseed?
Ha! I’m sooooo sleepy Lauren, but you got the first chuckle out of me this morning. Johnny Dandelionseed – what a hoot!
Things from our children are always priceless! My oldest used to give me rocks. He would look all over the yard to find a “good one”. I displayed them proudly on the window sill.