I found a flower on the floor of the living room. It must have fallen out of the vase over the fireplace. I picked it up and ran over to my mom. Entire-body wiggle, wiggle, wiggle while I shoved the flower in her face!
Mom! Hey mom! I found this flower! Isn't it awesome!
I found it just for you! Aren't I the best redheaded daughter in the whole world?
(Don't worry. No flowers were harmed when taking this picture. My mom caught me before I nibbled it. Bummer.)