My Plant

When my Oma Snyder died my Aunt Marie gave all of the grandchildren a start from one of her plants. The plant lived at my parent's house in Boise until after my mission. Then I took it to Provo. It did well in Provo. When we moved to California it almost died. I am still not quite sure if it was the heat, bugs or just the change of climate, but it really almost died. I left one leaf with my friend Shelley Cannon when we went out of town for a week and she breathed some life back into it. I am happy to stay that it really likes Provo and is thriving!