

We eventually harvested and roasted the seeds, which were very good. All that was left were the tall stalks which started to go brown. One afternoon while we were all outside Matt decided to mow them down while he was cutting the grass. All of a sudden we hear this death scream and frantic running. Max comes flying over to the mower crying and shouting "NOOOOOOOOO, MY SUNFLOWERS". It was so heartbreaking. Daddy had to apologize and replant the stalks in the ground. He eventually calmed down and now apparently remembers the incident with some fondness. The other day we were pulling out of the garage in the car and Max giggling said "Daddy mow sunflowers.............. Cheeky Daddy".
3 comments:
i laughed for a full minute at that story. "cheeky daddy" what a gem of a saying for a two year old. sheesh i miss them!
that daddy..he sure is a cheeky fellow!
cheeky daddy!
i love that story. poor maxwell. i told gary about it and now just showed him the flowers. i think you're the only one that planted those things. they looked gorgeous. you make me proud!
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