My black thumb…revisited

Fourth year of marriage is traditionally the flower year. My mom has fun following these traditions, coming up with a small gift every year to go with the custom. This year, she bought me flowers for my garden.

I’ve been advised to water them every other day and I plan on tending to them (weeding and what not) at least once a week.

Let’s see if I can’t break my black thumbed-ness once and for all.

If these flowers are a success, maybe I’ll expand and get some more!

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