These tulips are extra special to me. The first year we moved to our old house Matt’s mom gave me six tulip bulbs. Two years ago I divided them and they had become at least a dozen. When we moved this time, I knew I had to rescue them from the ground and keep them where they would be appreciated. They had turned into at least 30 bulbs! This is the first one that bloomed. Just as gorgeous as I remember. The color really washes away the winter grey. It actually floods my heart with thoughts of hope and beauty.
Spring has finally sprung in our backyard!