Spring has sprung

It's not an original phrase, I know.  But I can't help saying it when the flowers are popping out all around me.  The andromeda have their bells.  And mine had a visitor today.

The daffodils have been out for a while and are actually starting to fade already, but my tulips are just blooming.

Jess refuses to call dandelions weeds.  We may not agree on that, but I have a hard time not smiling at the pretty violas and violets even though they're growing through the grass.