Earlier this spring, Jeffrey told me that my rose didn't make it :( But lookie, lookie, low and behold, poking up through the grapes, there it was. My little rose. It's a survivor!!
Well, sorta. Because look how it's being eaten by something. Boo :( I hope it makes it through. Jeffrey gave me roses and taught me how to make them root. Not all of them took, but this one did. I hope it makes it, it means a lot to me.