When we played in the field during recess in elementary school, sometimes we would pull up a clump of taller, greener, more perfect looking grass.  And at the bottom of the grass, we discovered a cute little surprise - onions!  Little, tiny, baby wild onions.  I love the idea that something I could eat would grow wild in a random place.  (Of course, I dutifully hated onions...)

Then I grew up, got a big girl house, and lo! and behold! there were wild onions growing in my yard.
( Wild strawberries & blackberries & mint - oh, my! ... )