For Mother's Day I bought myself a vine plant to take care of- hoping that one day it would cover my whole living room like it does at my grandma's house. I have great memories in my grandma's living room.. pretending I was in a secret garden. I want that for my children.
I should have known better. I don't know how to take care of plants.
When Paul and I first got married our next door neighbor gave me a huge plant that was so beautiful. I took care of it the best I could. It was on the verge of dying when we moved across country, and by the time we reached our destination it was toast.
But I love plants!!
Why is it that some of us do not have green thumbs? I think I deserve one since I love plants.
Is it because I don't talk to my plants? They're not getting enough "air vibrations"?
If I kill plants what the heck am I doing trying to grow a baby?!