Our last spring with the Syracuse Daffodils.
The Syracuse Daffodils. Wouldn't that be a cute name for a little all-girl, retro, lounge singer band?
They would have to wear yellow dresses and strappy heels, fresh pink lips, dewy skin, and upswept do's.
Singing "Try a Little Tenderness," "I'm Sticking With You," and "I'll Fly Away."
After being on the market for less than a week, an offer was made for our house (which is really my mother-in-law's house). This is wonderful news. I was stressing out big time, frantically trying to keep the house presentable for prospective buyers to drop by and peek at. I don't want to jinx us, since nothing is final yet, but it looks like I can start focusing my energy on Decluttering and Packing.
These have all been nibbled up by the Easter Bunny and his crew by now.
I hope the new owners take good care of the Lilies...when they finally pop up again.
And the lovely Iris, Phlox, Foxgloves, and Bee Balm.