A boy I coach said, "Andy! Come over here and look at this!"
And I went over expecting to see like a cool rock or a frog or a snake or some berries or something and he was pointing down at the ground and my eyes were scanning all around and he said, "Look at the flowers."
And they were the tiniest little pink and purple flowers at the end of these long thin wisps. He said, "they're beautiful."
Dang. Got me in my feels. What a guy.
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