These Tulips are straight from my Dad’s garden. They’re always an annual treat that I look forward to the minute Spring rolls around. On Sunday afternoon, Dad and Liv went out into the backyard and picked them together. I watched them from the upstairs kitchen window. It was the cutest sight. Both of them in their sunhats and Liv following Dad like a little puppy, her arms full of the colourful blooms. It was a scene that made my heart full. So simple but so gorgeous.
And so now, here they are. Five pretty ladies all in row and making my mantel piece look ever so divine.
Thanks Dad. : )