About three years ago, Richard brought home some iris bulbs that had originally been planted by his grandma Harrison. I love this sort of thing, planting at our house the same flowers that have been part of Richard's life for so long. They have never been big bloomers, always very green and healthy, but not many actual flowers; until this year. They are glorious this spring. I have never seen such a gorgeous stand of irises! Thought I'd share a glimpse or two with you.