Again, my neighbor's daffodils. The sun was out finally and was so bright it almost washed the color out in the picture. I assure you the leaves are green and the buds are yellow. But I don't remember mine having their buds pointing down... almost like snow drops. Maybe when they open more and the temps. are warmer they will hold their heads high.
At my mother-in-laws, also across the street (the fact that we have lived so close to her for years entails many interesting stories, but we will save those for another time!) I found her poppies up and growing very well. These are the old fashioned ones-single blooms of orange with a black center. Oh, but they are beautiful when blooming in their great masses. I have tried on several occasions to transplant some of them, but they never survived. I finally felt bad for killing so many and stopped.