On our way to the beach, Isla spied some “beautiful flowers,” and just had to pick them. I keep a little jelly jar in the kitchen just for these bouquets. I know one day she’ll grow out of this, and roadside weeds will just be roadside weeds. For now, though, I cherish these hand-picked bouquets of nature’s little secret treasures for children.
Keeping up with the Rosses 