Remember when you were a kid and you'd blow dandelions all summer long? Now that I'm an adult with my own weed-free yard, I usually cringe at my kids doing it, but I don't say anything. This is their right-of-passage.Today, instead of cringing, I took the opportunity to make my own wish. But I can't tell you what it is, then it wouldn't come true.
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