green thumb?

When I was little, my mom would take me out in the yard with her to weed, or prune rose bushes, or plant flowers. I hated it. It was too hot outside, my hands got dirty, there were bugs, and I usually got poked with a thorn at some point in the day. But. despite all of that, for some reason I have developed an appreciation for it as an adult. Colby and I have been gardening up a storm over here. The vegetable garden is coming along nicely, I planted a handful of different mints, some chamomile, and lavender to dry for tea, and a ranunculus that I thought was dead from last year seems to have come back to life. Maybe I don't have a black thumb after all... I guess we'll find out for sure in a few months.

These things might not give you a green thumb, but they would be sure be fun to have in the mean time...