When D. was about five years old, we planted a sunflower house. In a rectangle about 10 ft long and 5 ft wide, we planted these giant mammoth sunflowers that towered overhead, and morning glories that climbed up string and created our walls. We sat inside our sunflower house that summer and played cards and ate strawberries. He doesn't remember. But I say, I still get some good-mom credits.
Awesome mom....
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