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| This May, everytime Owen would play in the backyard he would come back in carrying a bunch of lilacs for me that he had found outside. The first time, I was moved, what a sweet little boy I have. The second time it just seemed even sweeter. Owen is really such a thoughtful boy. The third, forth, and fifth time I started to worry. where was he getting all those flowers? I told him "No picking flowers, only bring them to me if they are on the ground." Well, the next few times he went out back he came in with more flowers. My house really smelled lovely but I was starting to wonder if there could possibly be that many flowers on the ground. So I talked to Owen again, he assured me "I?m not picking flowers mom, these were on the ground." Daddy knew better. "How Did the flowers get on the Ground Owen?" "I just shook the flower tree until they fell on the ground." He told us with with a proud smile. Everything from "Tribute" by Dani Mogstad. Acrylic Brush Strokes In background by Michelle Coleman. Fonts: Acoustic Light, and Jane Austen | 5/27/06 10:04 PM | Order |
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