Vanessa went crazy over the dandelions this last week. When running out the door, she zipped beyond the pretty flowering bulbs, bushes and trees to run in a "field" (our yard) full of them. She carried bouquets of them for hours, popping off every single one she could get her hands on. (For which I don't mind -- she's in a sense weeding for me.) But when she asked to nap with them, I talked her into a necklace. She was impressed . . . :)
