I have never been real successful with my Hosta.
Maybe this year.
My Clematis. A gorgeous white bloom with a very light lavender blush. For some reason, it did not bloom last year.
I am hoping it was just resting and will do better this
Vinca under my swing.The gorgeous orange poppy my mother gave me years ago. It has almost overtaken my yard, but I just cannot bear to pull much of it out. I have given a few plants to some of my siblings, but to pull out just for the sake of being rid of them, NEVER!!!
The miniature maple outside our bedroom window.
Oh, how I love Spring, the symbolism of the new birth and the promise of continued life.
It is God's promise to us of a continuation of His Creation.