Flower Binge

Mom: So, does this mean you're going to plant more flowers?
Me: Maybe.
Mom: When?
Me: Oh, I dunno. If I do, I'm sure it'll be an impulsive thing.

When I moved into this house last year I noticed flowers on the side of the house. Between getting hit with the lawn mower and trampled by roofers, they got too demolished to bloom and I never got to find out what they were. Last week, I had daffodils. The other clump has different leaves, so I'm thinking maybe tulips.

Today, I felt the need to get out of the house and so I headed to the store and picked up a handful of seed packets, a few different kinds of bulbs, a watering can, and a hanging plant container. These supplies make me feel super-equipped for all things garden (I already have garden tools and plant food) and now I have a new project for my next day off.

I've never really done plants before - save for the mint that didn't make it - but I'm hoping that I got enough flower varieties that not everything will die.