I'm beginning to love the idea of fresh flowers in the house. I've always loved the idea but, I think I'm beginning to put for the effort to make sure that I have fresh flowers in the house. Well, at least have one bouquet on my kitchen table.

Easter weekend I headed out into the backyard and picked some daffodils.

I didn't plant them. The lady that lived in the house before us did...

If it wasn't for her, I wouldn't have any flowers to pick.

I love all the different varieties she planted. I never knew there was more than one kind of daffodil.

I can't wait to pick the peonies she planted in the next few months.