Last summer a sweet lady gave me a couple sacks of daffodil bulbs.
I was so grateful that she thought of giving me the bulbs that she was thinning out of her flower beds.
I planted them in my garden and gave them plenty of water.
The leaves shriveled up right away, due to the shock, and I had no way of knowing if the bulbs below were still alive.
I kept the place where I had planted the bulbs watered, and hoped that I would find shoots in the spring.
Today I went to check on them.
It looks like they are all coming up! I am so grateful! Daffodils are my favorite early spring bloom. I feel so blessed, first, to be given such a generous amount of bulbs, and second, that they survived the transplanting and the winter. I can't wait to see their blossoms in the near future!