GUESS WHAT.

I grew this lavender!
Oh my gosh. Those tiny stems—right there. Mine.
This feels worthy of a million exclamation points.
Eeeep.
Am I a real adult now? I’m growing things. I can’t believe something is actually thriving under my care. It’s not burning in the sun or wilting from neglect. Who am I and how did this happen?
Did I need a baby to finally learn how to garden?