I realise that I'm extremely late but I wanted to share because I love plants and flowers!
For some reason, I had no idea that they were considered a weed! I guess that anything that has a flower, I don't view as a pest but rather a beautiful thing.
When I was a young girl, there was a boy who lived across the road who would get warts on his hands. My father told me that if you broke the stem, a white substance would come out which would kill the wart. I told the boy and we spent the next few weeks searching for them and applying it. Low and behold, the wart shrunk and eventually disappeared! I felt like some special doctor who knew a secret medicine that no one else knew about

(I was a very naive young girl!) Maybe that's why I've never viewed them as a weed but rather a beautiful flower that was also a medicine.
I'm fairly certain that I've got them in my yard but I'll have to check tomorrow as it's after midnight here!
For some reason, I never used to like blowing the balls. I felt bad to pick them, blow them (for my own novelty) and then throw them away because I'd just ended it's life. So I tend to just leave them be to keep on living! I clearly have some
strange sense of life when it comes to plants!

Weird, I know. Hahaha.
Here's a song that I discovered last year and I really like it. It's a "happy" song that has a nice feeling about it
Ruth B - Dandelions
The end. I'm such a chatterbox