Remember those sweet-lookin' mini greenhouses I made the other week?
And all those seeds we carefully planted?
Just to give ya an update, here's their current condition.
The result of a wild animal, you ask? YES.
One with an incredibly cute fake smile.
Not cool, Bryce, not cool.
But ya know, those darn seeds hadn't sprouted yet. So I'm thinking it's not that big of a deal. I got some time. (So you're off the hook this time, B.) To all you garden people--am I missing something here? I think seeds hate me. Do you have any fool proof ways in which to grow seeds? Can I borrow your green thumb for the spring? I'll give it back, I promise. Either that or we can do an even exchange for one wild blonde-haired animal.