Two summers ago my sister gave me a few stray daisys that had wandered out of her garden and into the grass. I forgot about them in my car for a day or two, then planted them in my front garden hoping for the best. I was pleased last summer when a few came up and gave me some cheerful daisy blooms. This year they have shown their true strength. Springing up everywhere with a riot of confident white and yellow smiles. Thanks Elizabeth.
