Floating Seed Cloud

I slipped through the cracked-open porch door and stepped right out onto the sun-warmed garden bricks! Right beside a cluster of clover, I spotted the fluffiest dandelion seed head standing tall like a miniature white cloud. I crouched down, leaned in close, and blew with all my might—whoosh! A whole swirl of tiny feathery parachutes lifted into the bright midday breeze! A couple of them brushed past my cheek and tickled my pigtails before drifting up toward the treetops. Watching them soar off on their very own sky adventures made my heart do the happiest little bounce!