It's spring, hoorah

After a long wet winter cooped up inside its finally spring. That's great, except I forgot about the whole "picking flowers for mammy" thing which goes on for the whole summer. At least last year their little goldfish memories meant I could fire whatever weed they gave me over my shoulder when their backs were turned. This time I'm not going to get away with that. Yesterday they picked these for my wedding apparently, and when I said I had enough they decided to pick more for Lucy's wedding cause she is going to marry Ronan!