Little man, you had your first haircut this week, and suddenly you are a grown up boy with a grown up personality. You've been stating your opinion all week long in the form of very loud and obnoxious squawks and it's all any of us can do to be patient with you. But that haircut; it has saved you young man. Our yard is over run with dandelion fluff (not for lack of fertilizing - oh well) and the two of you have been having the time of your lives spreading those seeds by way of blowing. I can't blame you, and it just feels wrong to take that bit of your childhood away so I just pull out my camera instead and shake my fist at the beauty of these little weeds. Blowing dandelions is a right of passage as far as I'm concerned and when beautiful light is thrown in the mix I'm on board. You two are growing up too fast.
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