Over the weekend, shopping with friends, shopping for fabric and antiquing, I found the sweetest jar of sweet potato vine for sale at one of the shops. Now I do not boast a green thumb, I have a pretty small flower bed, but when I saw this beautiful green I just had to bring them home!
It occurred to me way I felt so drawn to rooting plants, if that's what they are called....I remember my mother kept the kitchen window sill full of jars just like this!! Any pickle jar, or mayo jar, and anything that would root she would (she had a fabulous green thumb). I seem to remember Wandering Jew and Ivy the most....
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