The last day of school - and an early morning dash for the garden to make bouquets of flowers for teachers they have loved.








Snip, snip, snip...













Tiny hands creating - a labor of love.













Working the bows their own teachers taught them to make.












And a finished product. Such love inside. If I were the lucky recipient, I would rather have one of these love-wrapped treasures than all the flower shop beauties money can buy.