I just had to post this photo of a this daisy I saw at lunch today. It’s all of 1″ across, if that. Daisies make me feel happy, for some reason. ‘He loves me, he loves me not’ always ended up with ‘he loves me’ when I was a teenager (I made sure it ended up that way)! I mean, the guy *had* to love me, right?

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