My daughter is a nature lover - she finds beauty in everything she sees. From fire ants ("they're so cute!") to the two snakes living in our garden ("I'll name them Rocky & Pebbles.") Needless to say, she spends much of her time digging around the yard. A couple of days ago, while hanging out in the backyard, she started to pull up some weeds from a patch on the lawn. I thanked her for picking the "weeds" for me. Gasp!
"They're not weeds, they're BEAUTIFUL! Let me show you."
She picked a bouquet and handed them to me...."For you, Dad."