I stopped to do what every overbearing, OCD driven mother does-I plopped my children right into the middle of a big weedy patch of our state wildflower with absolutely no regard for what insects, poison ivy or sleeping reptiles might be lurking below. The most ridiculous part is that my children LOVE to pick wildflowers to give their wonderful mother and all that I could say was "Don't pick the bluebonnets!" What kind of torture is that??? I just wanted that perfect picture of my perfect children to show off to everyone. I got the picture-mother is happy!
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Great picture! Where did you find that nice patch of bluebonnets?
The bluebonnets are THICK along 380 once you leave McKinney. We just drove until we found a patch that we liked. It was worth it despite the arguments from the rest of my gang!
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