I'm a pretty little thing,
Always coming with the spring;
In the meadows green I'm found,
Peeping just above the ground,
And my stalk is cover'd flat
With a white and yellow hat.
Little Mary, when you pass
Lightly o'er the tender grass,
Skip about, but do not tread
On my bright but lowly head,
For I always seem to say,
"Surely winter's gone away."
- Ann Taylor
Daily Snaps
I love Gerber Daisies almost as much as I love Sunflowers. Theses pretty little things were bought by my oldest boy "A". Actually he's not a boy anymore but a young man. I usually don't talk about the two oldest just out of respect for their privacy but I wanted to share how thoughtful and helpful he is when his Dad is gone. I'm very proud that he is our son.
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