A black thumb...

Tuesday, April 10--I do not have a green thumb; I have a black thumb. I cannot keep plants alive. My mom is sympathetic to my "situation" and has given me these 3 plants. They are the only plants in my house and they are on the verge of dying. I can barely keep a Christmas CACTUS alive. I either overwater or forget to water. You'd think I'd have it figured out by now. When we moved to the new house I told my mother in law that I wanted to plant a garden. She said maybe I should start with container gardening first. That was her gracious way of saying I would kill a garden and she's right. So, this Spring I'm going to try a container garden and revive my nearly-dead plants...somehow. I must. do. it.