I've been telling everyone to wait, don't plant yet. It's too soon. Our school plant sale pick-up was on Thursday, I reminded my friends who purchased plants to make sure they still tucked them in the garage at night. Mike and Charlie have been schlepping my flats of plants in and out of the garage for a while now.
Yesterday, I threw caution to the wind, and listened to the little green voices, yearning to burst from the confines of their plastic containers.
All that is left to plant are a couple of flats of annuals to fill in the flower beds.
And when I woke up it was only 42 degrees out.
Hoping that it all works out, at the most I may lose the coleus, and possibly the sweet potato vine-but I will keep my fingers crossed.
It's worth it to have COLOR again!