Look what I saw when I pulled up to my daughter’s house today. This little daffodil thought that early February was the perfect time to bloom.
I couldn’t help but smile. Daffodils always remind me of my mother who left this world too soon over forty years ago. She had planted daffodils, and they continued to bloom each year after her passing.
“Daffodils,
That come before the swallow dares,
and take
The winds of March with beauty.”
William Shakespeare
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