Mommy, I have a flower for you!

The past few days, Wunk 1 has taken to picking our little yellow weed flowers in the yard and giving them to me. Sweet, isn't it? I usually highly praise him and then do something fun with them like put them in water or stick them behind my ear to wear them. Well, today, after I had just rejoiced in our pathetic, unhealthly hibiscus plant's first bloom of the year, next thing I know, my adorable three year old is tromping over to me, with the words on his lips, "Mommy, I have a flower for you!" Yes, he had just yanked my one beautiful red bloom on the hibiscus right off the plant and delivered it to me! Of course, I thought it was so precious, but I also was saddened that damage might have occurred to my sad little plant. Oh well! I placed that bloom in a small glass of water, and within an hour or so, it had opened up beautifully! I enjoyed that gorgeous flower the rest of my day in the kitchen as it smiled at me and reminded me of sweet Wunk 1's love.  :)