This bush always makes me think of my mom. Whenever we were younger, my sister and I always called it "for cynthia," which led to the obvious question, "who is cynthia?" This elicited laughs and corrections from Mom, but the name has always stuck. Since all of the forsythia seems to be ablaze throughout NC, I've been thinking of Mom every time I see it.
Happy spring, Mom!
I don't care what you say, it's still For Cynthia to me!
While you're here, how about voting for me? It just takes a click!