"Flower"

So one day on a walk with Mathias's developmental teacher we made the cutest discovery ever. Mathias likes flowers and said the word flower pretty efficiently. At the time I just though it was a one time thing, but much to my surprise on the boys few adventures in the back yard I discovered it was more then a one time thing. From my kitchen window, which at the time was open I heard a little voice say "flower" and again "flower". There I saw Mathias desperately trying to get to the flower that was buried behind one of our patio chairs out back. He got up quiet frustrated and looking a bit sad. I couldn't stand the sight of this so went and moved the chair. Mathias proceeded to go back to where the flower was and sat there for the longest time, picking the flowers and carefully placing them behind him. Now every time I see a yellow dandelion I think about my sweet Mathias. Kinda funny how small things like that make you think of your kids.