My thumb is not the likely variation of green. While I can keep plantlings alive reasonably well enough, it’s the weeds that get me. My neighbor has a sprawling vegetable garden in their backyard, and I scoff at the impossibility. I would surely pull something I wasn’t supposed to or just not pull anything and oops, there goes my tomatoes.
Thus, I keep to a few containers. Each with flowers. And yet, I still almost managed to mess these up this year. Somehow, however, they managed to survive despite my mistakes.
Happy 4th of July to all my readers here with me in the U.S.!