Yeah, the gardening gene skipped me. My grandmother could raise any flower in existence. My dad could grow vegetables better than anyone else I knew. My daughter loves cactus and raises them constantly. I love xeriscaping. “Hey, those aren’t weeds! I’m xeriscaping!”
I’m pretty sure that ‘xeriscaping’ is an old Native American term for ‘Poor Gardener.’ Bwaa-Haaa-Haa! ;)
Whatever gets you out into the fresh air and sunshine is fine with me! :)