Hellebores and Daffodils
I do not normally ever think there are enough daffodils in my house. Ever.
However, when I think of all the daffodils my beloved has brought me over the years, I get a soft, satisfied feeling I cannot explain.
Fulfilled? Maybe. Or maybe just content?
Anyway, I promised to show you the very first bouquet from this year on the 21st, but I guessed wrong at the date and today is the day!
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Katharine is a writer, speaker, women's counselor, and professional mom. Happily married over 50 years to the same gorgeous guy. She loves cooking amazing homegrown food, celebrating grandbabies, her golden-egg-laying hennies, and watching old movies with popcorn.
Her writing appears at Medium, Arkansas Women Bloggers, Contently, The Testimony Train, Taste Arkansas, Only in Arkansas, and in several professional magazines and one anthology.
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Sweet teaser to send me to the guest post.
Well, I had to do SOMETHING!
Hope you enjoyed! 🙂
You never can have enough daffodils. They were my mother’s favourite flower and we had the tables covered with them at her funeral reception.
Oh. I am so sorry your mother is gone. But what a way to go out! That sounds like such lovely tribute! I’m glad you did that.
And I’m glad you came by here. 🙂