Sweetness

So I sent Rhys out to do his chore of bringing in the mail and noticed he'd been gone a bit longer than usual so I went to check on him.  As I was opening the front door, Rhys was walking up the path with three purple blossoms picked from our "lawn."  Approaching he explained the longest stemmed one was big so it was for daddy, I was to receive the medium one, and he even picked a short one for his sister!  I love that boy.