I hate weeding and wonder why I can’t learn to love them growing in my yard. They were here long before man existed. They have a right to grow wherever they want. I should tend to them the way I tend to my other plants. I don’t do that because they look messy, and I didn’t choose to plant them in my yard. I diligently poor soap and vinegar on them to “kill” them. Oh, why can’t I learn to love the beautiful prehistorical weeds that grow in my yard?