and to think it all began with a DAFFODIL….

And to think it all began with an armload of Daffodils...... When I was a child ,   our front yard  ( of several acres) was a mass of yellow daffodils.   Thousands of the ruffly trumpeted narcissus lined the Pittsburgh Post Road that was a well

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Saturday afternoon thoughts of springs’ imminent and pending return

 Ahhhhh ..... The winter months drag on and it seems as though we haven't seen quite enough snow ,  not  that I am missing it too much .... but now when I am ready for daffodils and pussy willow the temps plummet back down into the low teens  .

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