All the warm weather means the few flowers I didn't manage to kill last year are starting to come back. In most cases, they're buried under the dead growth from last year (it's on the to-do list, I swear), but my bulbs are coming up for the second year in a row! Score!
Leah noticed the daffodils (and something else... I forget...) were starting to show above the mulch.
"Mommy! Your flowers are growing! They need water and sunshine and wuve"
"Water, sunshine and love?"
"Yup. That what Quincy says on Einsteins."
If she follows that advice, she may have more of a green thumb than her Momma. My plants have hope.