Reward for a job well done.

When I came home from work yesterday, our little girl met me at the gate carrying this:



Three dandelions, two violets, and one spray of Queen Anne's lace, presented in an empty Danimals bottle with a radiant smile. Together, rivaling the two dozen red roses given to me by her daddy on Valentine's Day. But then again, I think her daddy probably had something to do with these flowers too, don't you think?