Now, every time he walks by one (or a hundred) he picks one up, closes his eyes and says, "I wish." Then he blows the seeds. He picks very special flowers, because he gets a wish for every time it takes to blow all the seeds off! Aunt Megan asked him what he wished for and Joey's response was, "I wished." That was it; he wished. I don't think he quite understands what a wish is or how to make one....but he went through the proper motions, therefore, he wished.
Here are a couple pictures of him making his wishes.
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