My Mom is visiting!
She’s here until Tuesday.
She’s already helped me with the plants that the base planted in my yard. One of those plants turned out to be a giant weed. Um, oops. It looked like a regular plant to me. I had been proudly watering it and everything.
Then Mom found out that the base planted a rose bush on top of a thistle.
“Is that bad?” I asked and then thought to myself, “Thistle is a fun word to say.” That’s probably why I suck with plants, because I can’t focus long enough to understand how to take care of them.
(Putting a plant on top of a thistle is not a good thing, FYI. Mom managed to clip it away from the plant.)
She’ll also be a welcome help with Natalie, whose moods can go from this:
(After rudely eating MY chocolate!)
Catch my drift?