On March 21, we woke to six inches of new snow. Normally, I’d say ‘How pretty!’, but then we were not exactly heading into Christmas.  The daffodils stood tall in the snow.

Three days later, daffodil buds looked ready to pop.  Might we have blooms by Easter Sunday? I kept my fingers crossed.

Another three days and the bud heads were bowed, a sure sign blooms were not far away.

This morning the first bright daffodil blossoms were nodding in the breeze. What a difference a week makes!