Remember those summer days when a little dandelion fluff, or milkweed fluff, came floating by? As a kid in our neighborhood in the city, it was rare to see one. When one of us spotted one, we would all chase it to be the one to catch it. Once caught, you made a wish and let it go floating back up in the sky, hoping that your wish would come true.
Here is Annabelle trying to catch her little 'wish' (as we called them as children), or has she already made hers and is letting it go?