For me Spring is officially here when the daffodils come out. Before we moved we took the time to dig up some of the daffodil bulbs from the farm. I wish we could have gotten more, but I am grateful for the ones we have.
They may not be the prettiest daffodils, but they are unique and I love them.
The dew on the flowers was so pretty this morning.
My favorite little blue flowers. At the farm we had a multitude.
Unfortunately, not many made the move.
Yet another generation enjoying the flowers.