From Black Thumb to Proud Plant Parent: My Story
Let’s be honest, I wasn’t exactly born with a green thumb. In fact, my thumbs were more like ominous storm clouds – capable of killing even the most resilient cactus.
The Thrill of New Growth (and It’s Not Just for My Hair Anymore!)
Remember that feeling when you were a kid, and you’d wake up taller after a growth spurt? That’s me, every time I spot a new leaf unfurling on one of my plants. It’s like they’re giving me a tiny, silent high-five for not killing them.
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