My down stairs neighbors got hanging baskets
They were very nice. I was jealous. They reminded me of the baskets my father has at home.
I got hanging baskets.
Mine were nicer.
My downstairs neighbors threw out their hanging baskets and got new ones.
Mine were still nicer.
My down stairs neighbors asked me to buy them plants the next time I go to buy plants.
Of course I owe a lot to Elizabeth who studied horticulture. She picked out all the plants, helped me plant them, and has been instrumental in their care. She also helped with all the spices I have growing, although I started them on my own.
July 21st, 2009 - 6:18 am
They are beautiful, it probably also helps that you have a green thumb in your genes from your grandmother I am sure, it is a Boretski trait I proudly have from my dad!
August 4th, 2009 - 5:56 pm
Someone is growing lax in their updating duties.