It's funny that this topic has surfaced as seeing all the daffodils over the last few weeks reminds me of when I was quite young and my mum took me for a walk one day. We walked along a fairly new dual carriage way road and daffodils had been planted around some young saplings and me and my mum walked along picking the daffodils to take home. Now, I cringe just thinking about it and feel so embarrassed that it is a memory of mine. It's some thing I wouldn't dream of doing now and my children were never encouraged to do it and now my grand daughter will be told the same.
I'm not sure if this has anything to do with the memory but now I much prefer being given a plant rather than cut flowers, even though I love all flowers 
Flowers are much better in situ, if possible.