I really love daffodils and all wild flowers.
When my boys were little, they'd bring me loads and loads of daffodils.
They were SO sweet.
They wanted so badly to be gentlemen and to bring me gifts.
I loved it.
I would always put them in cups with water.
That made my boys feel so special, that I loved the bunches of half-dead flowers they'd bring me.
On my walk on Sunday, there were meadows of daffodils.
Yes, the meadows were small.
But they brought me such joy!
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