Flowers my son has brought me

If you follow me on Instagram, you might have seen these shots already. It's a little series, and I guess the name explains it all. Max brings me flowers, sometimes several a day. "Mama" he says as he reaches up to give a new bloom to me. Each one is a little treasure, but impractical to keep. He never picks a stem long enough to place in a vase, and they are often given en route to the park or on one of our walks. So I am trying to document these little gifts from my son, which he loves to give me.

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