We had great weather yesterday, so we spent most of our afternoon outside. I pulled weeds while the kids played.
I don't think either of them should plan on a career in horticulture. This is why:

Ally got out all of our gardening tools and picked a flower.

Then she attempted to plant the flower again.

Crit enjoyed the flowers too. He turned these flowers into this:

Yes, these used to be flowers.

And this is the face he made when I told him not to pull the petals off anymore.
I have fewer flowers, but the kids were happy, so I guess it's worth it.
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Notice the amount of sharp things in my hands mother you allowed it to fester feny years until grew to great and I have my current collection of knives
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