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Fiona’s Rose

I went grocery shopping yesterday and Whole Foods was passing out roses to all the (adult) women for Mother’s Day. Except, the clerk handed mine to Fiona and now she is convinced it is hers. It was a battle yesterday, complete with sobbing, to get the thing into some water. She loves it, though. She woke up and asked about “my rose” this morning. She held it all during breakfast. I hope she loses interest before it dies.

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