My dance girlfriends and I painted flowerpots. We hung out and played while our flowerpots dried in the Texas sun.
Once they were dry, we dug the dirt and planted our gladiolus. 
Everything was going smoothly...until the ride home that is!!
Mommy quickly learned, she can't drive, talk on the phone to Daddy AND hold my flowerpot.
We recovered as much dirt as we could and replanted my gladiola.
Since "the incident" I have been a diligent little gardener.
Watering and giving it love often.
It was planted over a month ago and has yet to grow.
I believe that dive it took in the car has stunted it's growth!
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