What can I say? Even their name elicits joy. When I was a kid, my Mom had them planted in the long brick planter on the front of the house. Same glorious color, too. And they’re always a surprise in the middle of January (as are Narcissus). Spring is just around the corner, and I’m ready for it! December was unbearably dark and thankfully the days are gradually lengthening. The squirrels are showing up again, too. Good signs.