Playing with the weeds on a glorious afternoon.

My daughter RoRo having a happy moment playing in our backyard. We have a dead flowering bush of some sort (we are new to this house and yard and have yet to figure it all out) that she was playing around. I was trying to snap her photo through the dead branches without her noticing me. She had been completely ignoring me for a bit so I sneaked up and hid myself against our fence. Apparently I moved with the subtlety and grace of a hippo on acid so she looked up, grabbed some dead flowers started throwing them. This was BEFORE she started throwing them at ME.

P.S.
For all of you parents out there: My daughter calls when I take a photo of her and she doesn't want me to "photo sniping." She'll even warn her big sister with the call, "run....photosniper in position...."