Sunday, May 23, 2010

that would be called a black thumb, i guess?

Punkin painted this beautiful pot for me for Mother's Day, so I went and bought a four-pack of flowers. I potted one and promptly forgot about the rest on the counter. Yep. The ONE I touched is dying.


2 comments:

punkin's Oma said...

LOL. I can relate.

Jennie said...

Aw, babe! It's okay. You've kept the baby flourishing, and that's the important thing!