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Bike riding with Hazel is always an adventure. She nearly ran me over in the middle of the road today. But she felt really bad after she saw that she rammed me so hard that my leg started bleeding. Kids are awesome. I vowed today that I am never going to be the one who tells her that a dandelion is a weed.
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2 comments:
dandelions are weeds?
Dandelions (in their white puffy form) are one of my favorite flowers. So pretty. I remember as a kid that my mom loved them and I think that's why I love them.
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