So I murdered a hibiscus tree. It wasn't planned or anything. I assumed if I remembered to water it every-so-often, it might last
longer than a week. I was wrong.
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I don't even have a before picture, that's how quickly I managed to kill it. Given the fact that my kid is still alive after 6 years, I can't be
that bad at keeping things alive. Maybe I was overly cocky after so much success with our backyard garden? Maybe the people in Wal-Mart's garden section foresaw it's doomed future and that's why it was only $10? Whatever the reason, I still needed some greenery for the living room.
Yesterday I went to Ikea and saw this.
"Oh, I don't want a ficus. Wait, maybe I should read the fine print."
A fiddle leaf fig tree? For $12?
Okay, maybe
tree is a bit of an exaggeration - it's more of a bush right now. I picked the tallest of the bunch and it's still only about 2 feet tall. But one day, one day it will look like this.
Because I'm not going to murder this one. Cross my heart.
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