We planted flowers today! Mike was out of town, so the boys and I decided to get busy and brighten up our backyard. This activity was right up Braxton's alley - he would very carefully remove the flower from the package, gently put it into the flower box (after first asking me if he was doing it right) and then he would cover it up with dirt. After telling it to grow well he would look up with a huge smile on his face. Dalton, loved pulling the wagon around. When I was finally able to get him to stop pulling it, he "helped" us plant. He was having a hard time with the concept of 'gently taking the plant out of the plastic.' Instead, he would grab it by the bloom and run and throw it into the flower box. Seconds later he would decapitate another... oh well, I guess we all have our own gardening style!