An Easter To Remember

I have absolutely no idea how these dandelions 
and their puffy cousins appeared in some of my Easter photos.
So pretend you are a kid again. 
And make a wish.
And blow them all away.
(If it was only that easy, right?)
Or I can always put my kids to work.
I know how much I pretend to love getting a handful of yellow weeds. 
I believe it's a necessary duty of motherhood.