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Daffodils for Kimmie Sue
When I was a young girl, my best friend KimSue and I would walk down a muddy dirt road in West Virginia (I lived in WV for 7 years) to an abandoned farm house off of Lynn Creek Road. I absolutely loved, and still do, exploring old fallen down dwellings. Anyway, this particular farmhouse sat very close to the road and was nothing much to get excited about. Come spring however, we were delighted to see the daffodils...hundreds and hundreds of them...blooming all around the house. In my mind I can still picture it and the fun we had cutting them or digging them up and taking them home to our mothers'.
When I was a young girl, my best friend KimSue and I would walk down a muddy dirt road in West Virginia (I lived in WV for 7 years) to an abandoned farm house off of Lynn Creek Road. I absolutely loved, and still do, exploring old fallen down dwellings. Anyway, this particular farmhouse sat very close to the road and was nothing much to get excited about. Come spring however, we were delighted to see the daffodils...hundreds and hundreds of them...blooming all around the house. In my mind I can still picture it and the fun we had cutting them or digging them up and taking them home to our mothers'.
