She found a dandelion that had gone to seed, a real treasure for her. She held it delicately as we got into the car.
"Mama, I don't think 'dandelion' is a good name for this flower."
I asked what she thought they should be called.
"Well, the magical little ball of magical fluff looks more like a disco ball. Maybe 'dandy-disco.'"
"Mama, I'm not being funny. Let's make this happen."