Flowers for Mom

On the way home tonight, the big boy announced that he wanted to pick some flowers for me.  He got himself out of the car - so proud that he can do that by himself now - and ran into the yard.  He proceeded to pick every dandelion he could, and he threw in a few unknown tiny purple flowers too.  Then he presented them to me.  We brought them inside, put them in a vase, and he wanted to put them next to the tulips on the dining room table.  (Don't you love it when tulips reach that floppy phase?)  I must say, I adore that tiny little dandelion bouquet.