With all the rain we've had lately in our neck of the woods, several mushroom gardens have sprung up all over our yard. Tuesday, I was cooking supper and heard a loud scream and ran out the door to find Summer Rose sobbing in the front yard, with Seth standing there with that "innocent" look on his face, holding a mushroom.
...or should I say, holding a Smurf house. Whenever Summer and I walk in the yard, every time we find a mushroom, I'll say, "Shhhhhhh! Listen carefully," and we'll lean down and I'll quietly sing, "La la la la la la, sing a happy song. La la la la la la, sing the whole day long." She just loves that, and I guess has taken it a little more seriously than I thought. She was truly heartbroken that Seth had carelessly destroyed a Smurf village!