Facebook memories can be wake up calls.
A few days ago Ma was reminded that 11 years ago we had a lot less plants.
She is to plants what Dad is to books.
They may be the scrawniest specimens but she just cannot part with them.
This is just part of the collection I think we need to seek therapy because she’s convinced they add appeal to the atrium!!!!
Blessing#1898-Jungle all the Way
Booming Banter 