We woke up to a beautiful spring morning. The kids ran out of the house straight away to collect little posies. I love the little wild violets and even the common dandelion, I have a fondness for. These pretty little blooms inspired me to work on my easter eggs. I plan to work on improving my easter crown (a wreath might better describe it). It is a family tradition from my mother's side, and I adopted it as my own last year. The eggs are strung by wire and hung from the ceiling with a ribbon.
If we could see the miracle of a single flower clearly, our whole life would change.