Picking out the perfect flower is serious business. (But not quite serious enough for pants, according to Zoran.)
Paisley was a little more fond of the blossoms we pinched off than the plant in the pot.
For some reason Jack picked a flower that was a little dead. We had to do a little pruning.
Picking out their pots and flowers.
My little gardeners.
Well it actually seems a little Spring-like so it seemed like we should plant something. We had to use pots so the kids could take them home, but I always forget how much they like to play with dirt & flowers. Maybe in a few more weeks when it is a little more Springy we should plant some in the ground. I think our tulips from a few years ago are about ready to bloom.