Tuesday, June 5, 2012


For the entire six months we lived in the apartment, they didn't bloom - not one single flower. I worried about them. After all, they had been a part of my life for years. I couldn't bear the thought of them pining away.

I hunted for the perfect spot in the rather gloomy apartment. We bought them a special little plant stand and found a place with just the right light.


And then...

almost as if they had come to some sort of mutual agreement, they all began to bloom. After two months of living in our new home, they agree, I believe, that this is a really nice place to be.

We even have a new addition to the family.