I know there may still be Christmas trees on the streets and it is still January, but spring is here. I am a bit obsessed with the miniature daffodil plant that is visibly growing before my eyes. No January blues here, just eager anticipation about the year ahead, new slate and all that.
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The Daffodils in the morning. |
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The Daffodils that same evening. |
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Move over winter the daffodils are here. |
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