Recently, my 3-year-old daughter picks up wildflowers from the garden and says “Mommy, I want to decorate these!!”
If I pass her cool-looking glasses or bottles at this time of the season, she arranges as she wishes and displays them everywhere in our house.
In fact, those are pretty good.
When you grow up, you will be somewhat conscious of “how it looks”, so seeing the innocence of not thinking about such unnecessary things makes me feel purified.
“Bee’s flower”, “Fu”, “Asparagus”, “Caterpillar”…, these are the names of the wildflowers she named.
Apparently, she named after things that looked similar, and from the experience of seeing bees suck nectar from the flowers.
I think I’ll wait a while longer to teach the correct name in honour of the cute names and her look.