My Nanny was 94 when she passed away and I was 25. Just before she passed, I got a clipping from her jade plant that she had kept and pruned to remain small and containable. The clipping is now three feet tall and growing like a weed and I do NOT have a green thumb! This week is the first time EVER the jade has sprung flowers. I feel like my Nanny is trying to tell me spring is coming. New beginnings are on the horizon.
CHEERS to Nanny!! love love love it
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