I have been watching the daffodils in the back yard from the kitchen window for a week or so.
Their sunny color seems to herald sunshine and warmer weather to come.
I’ve been watching Robins pull up worms from the ground and devour them, marveling at how the birds can locate said worms.
The trees are budding,
grass is getting greener.
But spring isn’t complete without the little beauty that popped up blooming in front of my house this morning:
As a child, I always looked for the crocuses as a sure sign that Spring has arrived.
Some things never change!
Welcome Spring!
XO Lisa ❤️
Grateful, Thankful, and Mending! 
Lisa, thanks for sharing. Spring continues to walk with us each day. God understands we need to experience each of nature’s steps. Blessings!
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Beautiful! 💖
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Thank you! My brown thumb didn’t plant these beauties 💕
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🤣🤣🤣
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Ahhh….Such beauty! Spring has sprung! 😄💟
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I certainly hope so! 💕
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Remember the daffodils, crocuses, and tulips at mom and dad’s and grandma and grandpa’s?? Always beautiful! Glad you inherited the green thumb…I on the other hand can kill artificial plants!🤯 Love you!
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Make no mistake- I didn’t plant these plants! 😂🤣
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