I’ll have to tell you about my momma plant. It is called a Spider plant but it is thought of as a momma plant because it sends out long stems, like a spider’s web and little babies, or pups, grow on the ends. They are cute and when the plant sends out multiple stems they are really cute. So cute that I hate to cut them off.
There were multiple stems and their cute babies had grown so big they were resting on the floor. It all sort of filled in the corner with pretty greenery and I liked it.
Lately I’ve been noticing that mom has been looking a little dry and starting to go brown. It’s summer, it’s warm, she needs more water. Still, even with more water she was dragging and looking a little worn out (I almost said warn there, oops) (maybe she was warning me)
Anyway, it occurred to me today that her babies were bleeding her dry, no wonder she was looking droopy.

She’s feeling much better now that she’s been delivered of four of her 15 lb babies.
They are resting comfortably in a tray of water. Growing roots to be ready to move into their own home, and start sending out their own babies.
Not sure what I am going to do with them all.
In the meantime…

Mom is starting to look perkier already.
She still has three more babies to feed though.
Hmmmm. Maybe I should have delivered all of them. Given her a fighting chance.
Maybe tomorrow.
Anyone looking to own a Spider plant? Anyone?
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The Spider plant isn’t the only one trying to give me babies.
The flowering Crab Apple cut down two years ago is trying hard to survive.
It’s roots keep sending up pretty pink suckers in an ever widening circle in the front lawn.
I have some thoughts on how to deal with this, I’ll let you know how who wins. Hopefully it will be me.
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Now for a less challenging subject… books.
Currently I’ve started….
Faith in the Mountain Valley (Call of the Rockies series Book 5)

This epic journey is the only way to leave her secrets behind.
After eleven years spent looking for the girl who stole his heart, Jean-Jacques Baptiste—better known as French to his friends—is tempted to give up. Until the day he spotted the flaxen-haired stranger traveling the wooded path with Blackfoot Indians. He never imagined he’d find his childhood friend masquerading as a man in this Rocky Mountain wilderness, hundreds of miles from the Canadian town where he last saw her. No matter her reasons, he can’t let her go this time.
Colette Mignon’s life has become a cacophony of lies, including the fact that her Blackfoot Indian companions believe she’s a man. She’s willing to live the taxing life of a trapper in these desolate mountains as long as it keeps her secrets hidden. When her childhood friend and first love discovers her, his determination to help might put everything at risk.
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I haven’t read far enough to form any opinions but I have high hopes.
That cover is refreshing on these warm days of summer.
Happy Reading y’all