You may recall that I removed babies from a thick Chlorophyum, let them rorm roots and then I potted them on into their own small pots. They have been coming along quite well this summer. Well, we had two rainy days last week and we did house chores. During the course of this boundlessly enjoyable exercise, I managed to sweep one of the little plantlets off the reading table. The table stands before the window, and I was shifting it in order to wash the windows. I heard a “bonk”, looked down behind me and saw one of my little plantlets lying face-down on the floor. An expletive escaped. Here is a pic of the sad little guy: To put it in perspective, with it’s sister: Yeah, it is nice and flat now, it should have been more erect, like it’s neighbour. Tch. Feel free to just call me a careless bonehead.