Whenever I buy a plant, my husband likes to suggest that I just kill it in the store rather than taking it home and torturing it to death. Yeah, he gets a big kick outta himself. Well, point and laugh no more: I am a gardener! My seedlings are sprouting -- dare I say "thriving?" -- and I have pictorial proof:
Oh, How My Garden Doth Grow!
Oh, How My Garden Doth Grow!
Oh, How My Garden Doth Grow!
Whenever I buy a plant, my husband likes to suggest that I just kill it in the store rather than taking it home and torturing it to death. Yeah, he gets a big kick outta himself. Well, point and laugh no more: I am a gardener! My seedlings are sprouting -- dare I say "thriving?" -- and I have pictorial proof: