But I do have a garden and it has a few things blooming that make me swoon. Pink lily of the valley? Oh, yeah.
Sweet dreams are made of these.
Red honeysuckle, lilac and a few sweet peas.
The peonies are from work and were tightly closed on Saturday night. After an Easter Sunday with highs in the 80s, I was giving them oxygen to keep them alive for a picture. But the bedside care is so worth it. Walking into a room and getting a whiff of these is head turning, mind blowing, stop you in your tracks delicious.
And lambs ear. No scent, just softness. Sigh.
Have I forgotten anything?
You were wondering if the Easter Bunny came through? You know he did.
That's what I've got. You?