My Mom brought these lily of the valley to me from her yard. She cannot stand them and I love the way they look. ( I am not crazy about their scent) I love that they look like little white bells hanging from a stem. They have really spread through out a section of her front yard lining the steps. She once threatened to pull them all out until I told her that I liked them.
I have quite a few of these. I tend to collect them every spring as I find them on the ground. I have a little collection of them in a fake birds nest.
This is always a true sign of spring for me.
That, and the glut of birds attacking my head on my morning runs as I try and make my way through the trees. Happy Friday!
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