Wednesday, 17 February 2016

My green babies don't miss me

I got a lovely gift from Troy when I left my London school in 2009, a plant, I am not green fingered at all and I wasn't expecting much.
Six and a half years later Troy (I had to name him after the boy) was not only still alive he was thriving on neglect.  I felt proud of myself. 
Until Mamilein sent me a picture of Troy and Cooper (acquired from a boy called Cooper in 2013), I had had to leave them with my parents as we were between places.  The boys both look amazing and so very healthy, annoyingly.

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