Taught the Doots the time-honored tradition of wishing on dandelion puffs last week. I mean, not in our yard, oh no. Ha! No my darlings – only on walks, in front of the neighbors’ lawns.
Doots was enthralled, chirping “I did it! Mommy!”. He wants to go out and blow on dandelion puffs, like, every moment of every day. It’s rained ever since, which means all our neighbor’s wishes of OMG STOP SPREADING THOSE DARN WEEDS AROUND are what came true.