I hope that spring in your neck of the woods is shaping up as nicely as it is here.
We've had some sunny 70 degree days, some chilly 34 degree nights, winds, rain, a smattering of pea sized hail, and some of the thickest fog I have ever driven through.
In other words, a typical Kansas spring.
In the flower department, other than daffodils, nothing says spring like forsythia bushes and magnolia trees.
They are the first real show stoppers.
No matter how long I live, I will always and forever be completely delighted each March when this magic happens.