Tradition!!

Every year at Easter we always walk down in the field and pick the daffodils. I picked the very same daffodils when I was a young girl. I can still remember my papaw taking me out in the field and letting me pick them. The reason I pick the flowers has changed since I was a girl. I use to pick them because they were pretty. You know how I love beautiful things ;)! But now I am a woman with children and I like to watch them in the field picking the flowers. I like to remember my dear papaw who took me to pick the flowers every Spring. I am so pleased to be able to share this tradition with my kids. Maybe one day, just maybe there will be a field full of my great great grandchildren picking the flowers and remembering......silly........ I know!