I got some new babies from my Nana’s house and her funeral. The others were from my great grandma’s. Although, it’s been hard, these plants make me so happy. Both of them loved flowers and plants and caring for them reminds me that they are both with me in the way that we share that quality. I used to kill every plant I touched, but I have kept them all alive. Except for the flowers of course. I’ve always had a thing for the aesthetic of dead flowers.