Tuesday, March 9, 2010

Spring Remembrance



Sometimes the simplest, most beautiful sights...


And the sweetest, most natural fragrances...


Evoke the most treasured memories.

My mother and little me, as captured by my father in 1978...
On the daffodil hill that my family used to visit each spring.

10 comments:

Laura said...

"I wandered lonely as a cloud..."

Miss G said...

Stunningly beautiful! Our good God makes BEAUTIFUL flowers and BEAUTIFUL people! Kelly

Katherine said...

The daffodils are just breathtaking. They make me excited that spring is just right around the corner.

Ellen said...

Ours will probably be blooming next week in N.C. =)

steviewren said...

Your vase of daffodils is the picture of spring. I've only got 2 of the beauties blooming in my yard. Love the picture of you and your mom.

Betsy said...

Lovely!

My daffodils are 2" sprouts above the ground! yippee! :)

Amanda said...

Oh this is beautiful! My mom carried daffodils down the isle on a little white Bible when she got married!

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Margo said...

That pic of you and your mom is so sweet!
I wish I had a daffodil hill to visit - that sounds like a lovely tradition!
Daffodils are my birthday flower, but they won't appear around here until the end of March. My girl came to me in great excitement today because she found the tiny sprouts.

Rebekah said...

How beautiful! It's so sweet that those daffodils (or are they jonquils) remind you of that pic. Memories...aren't they wonderful?