Poinsettias
Ahhhhh, doesn't it bring a smile to your face, a green house full of poinsettias, but especially for me, as my daughter Sarah has grown these beauties. Some of you have met Sarah at Palmettos in 2005, she also tats, yep, another proud mommy smile. She is the assistant grower at this greenhouse and is growing poinsettias for the big poinsettia tree at Franklin Park Conservatory in Columbus.
Now I know many of you are like me, hand me a poinsettia and it's a death sentence. I could kill one of these in a week flat. Maybe that's why we appreciate them so much, all that beauty lasts such a short time.
1 Comments:
I am not a chicken snorter
I am a chicken snorter's daughter
And I grow Poinsettias
that me mother tends to slaughter
Better duck from flying, dead pot plants LOLOL
Bo & Sue Hanson, from a cold, wet and soggy autumnal London
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