I have wonderful memories of rows of daffodils along the fence line of my childhood home. We had so many that Mom never mind how many I picked. As I grew I forgot about those simple daffs in favor of more showy tulips. But here in Oklahoma tulips are always a disappointment and seem more spindly super models. Now my love for sweet and hardy,show up to get the job done daffodils is faithful. Year after year they rise up to greet me.
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