This one was the stamp of the month from CTMH. I LOVE dandilions, so I had to get it. I don't know what it is about the little flower, but I like them. I remember once, I was really little, no younger brother, so I was less than six. I was out swinging on the swings, pretending I was an Indian Maiden...I know...my hair was swinging, I was wishing it was black instead of red/brown, when out of the corner of my eye, I spyed something yellow. What? I ran over and picked it up. It was a perfectly round, little yellow flower. How could that be? We had 3 acres of lawn, that my dad hand picked over every minute he wasn't in our garden. Hmmm, I looked really hard and came up with another flower! I ran all over that big yard picking up yellow flowers. I made me a crown! Pretty soon it was time to come in for lunch and my dad came home from work for lunch.
We sat down at the table, and I guess, I was a little yellow in color. My dad got a terrible look on his face and said, something to the effect of: well, it can't be repeated here. Well. I guess the look on my face was just as bad, because by then I was crying and my mom had to tell my dad how much fun I had had that morning. Needless to say, there were no more little yellow flowers at my house after that. Maybe that is why I like them so much!
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