One- is buttercups... and no one over here knows what I'm talking about.... but you folks back home do.....
My great G'pa Manning used to take an old spoon and a little yellow butter dish out and scoop up a little dish of sunshine, dirt and all for my great G'ma Manning- every year- it was a sure sign of spring. My mom used to do it- and I did it for her all those years growing up on Rawhide Flatts.
And the other is the Skagit Valley Tulip Festival. I've gone- dragging the girls along with me, every year since their births. It's a most amazing sight- if for some reason you've been living under a rock- or just haven't made the time- seriously- pack a lunch and take a drive- it's gorgeous country- and an excuse to see some of the sights right close to home!