First flowers of spring !!!



this is a periwinkle it grows all over our woods.

of course,  you probably already know what this is, and said ''what a wast of time why even bother taking the picture'' but really your kind of wrong there, I read that there roots contain the vitamins A, B, C, and D they are also high in iron.  





This trout lily and the others on the hill don't grow anywhere else in the woods, that I know of.  
Just a regular Daffodil in mamas garden.   

These are wood Anemone  I think they are beautiful. 


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  1. AnonymousMarch 30, 2012 at 2:16 PM

    Really great pictures, Abigail ! Keep up the good work!

    Memaw

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  2. AnonymousMay 19, 2012 at 11:22 AM

    These flowers are so pretty! I absolutely loveee the white one with the orange , other flower soo pretty:)

    Your BWF Sophia

    P.S. MISS YOU!!! XOXO

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    1. JessicaMay 19, 2012 at 12:24 PM

      I personally like the trout lily
      LOVE Abigail

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    2. HaggyHouseWifeAugust 10, 2012 at 2:31 PM

      you mean you can eat dandelions?!? awesome! *crunch* *crunch* hmm needs salt,

      part of your crazy Aunts family,

      Zoe

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    3. JessicaOctober 10, 2012 at 10:36 AM

      Hello Zoe where have you been... of course you can eat dandelions...great coffee substitute of course you have to dehydrate them for... 5 hours... uh,oh mamas waking up gotta go
      your loving cousin Abigail

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