Kyle has started practicing the art of "stopping to smell the flowers" at a young age. Actually sometimes it's hard to get him to move on to anything else, but I will take this over playing in poop any day. These flowers are in our next door neighbor's yard, she tends to not mow for months, maybe even years. The only time we don't mind is spring, when the lovely yellow flowers from the clover pop up.
Hey bee, get out of my flower!
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