Weed or flower? We grow some "flowers" that are so pretty. Yellow they are and they crop up in our backyard every spring. Jim' mom whom I never met sadly used to call such "flowers" VOLUNTEERS.
I call them flowers. Now why does it matter to anyone how I see things? Why do they get all upset because I'm not seeing it as they do and what they see/think is always much righter than what I do? I don't get it.
