Blooming Onion

My favorite line of the day happened while we were outside doing yard work. Dan was digging up dead bushes and planting new ones. I was on my hands and knees (not my best look) pulling weeds. The boys were pulling weeds and those darn wild onions that grow all over the yard. Ten was struggling to pull one out of the ground and he said, "Wow! That is ONE REALLY BIIIIG ONION!"

I looked at him over my shoulder, gave a little wiggle and said, "Why thank you, son."

I looked at Dan and he just smiled, and then went back to digging without saying a word.