Time to plant some flowers, little man.
You can help.
At least, that’s the plan.
I can dig, Grandma,
just like you.
You have a shovel
and I have one too.
Oh, wait, this is a little path
that must be meant for me.
I can walk right through it.
Check this out Grandma. Can you see?
Do you see this fence
on the other side?
It doesn’t come down.
Trust me, I tried!
Wait, I hear something.
What’s that going by?
That’s a helicopter, little man.
Wow, I wish I could fly.
Ok, Grandma, I’m done with the dirt
and I’m getting kinda hot.
But, we have to water the flowers first.
Actually we have to water them a lot!
Oh-oh, Grandma,
I don’t think I understood.
But, my watering can is empty now.
Is that good?
Can we be done now, Grandma
or is there more to do?
Here, I picked up this dirt
for you.
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