Wednesday was the official first day of spring, but to me, and I’m sure many of you, it seemed like the middle of winter. Here’s why.
Last fall I cleaned up my front yard’s flower bed and planted 60 bulbs. I have been dying for warm weather to arrive so they would bloom. Now I’m thanking my lucky stars that only this little guy made an appearance before the snow hit on Thursday afternoon.
I love this huge, green vase but it’s simply too big for my bouquet so I picked another one and plopped them in my living room to enjoy. I placed them on a high shelf to avoid idle kitty paws and swishy puppy tails.