This plant actually has a name but I can’t remember it. When my oldest grand daughter was living in Witchita a friend gave it to her. It was just a little stick of a plant, certainly not worth much. My girl named the plant something like “Bud”.
Naturally when Bud couldn’t be moved overseas with my girl, Bud came to live with me. Now I don’t even like plants but I have four, four plants that I don’t even want. But, for one reason or another I have these plants and I take (sort of) take care of each plant and occassionally even fret over them, like a hen with her chicks.
Bud has been living in the bathroom and Bud out grew his pot 2 years ago and yet I just ignored the fact that his roots were showing. Suddenly Bud started sprouting and he has all kinds of off shoots. (PTL I have not sprouted as much as Bud).
Lately Bud looks like he is coming out of his pot and yesterday while I was at Big Lots I found a pot, stopped at Earl May’s and bought some dirt and repotted Bud.
Bud seems happy that I have given him some attention, he didn’t even wilt when I changed his pot. This morning he looked very happy and even perky with his new pot, new soil and a good watering.
You already know where I am going don’t you? Old Bud reminds me just a little bit of my man. The fact is, sometimes I don’t make Bob #2 in my life. Life gets busy, do you know what I mean? Is there someone at your house that needs some attention? Perhaps needs a little tender loving care? Perhaps needs to hear how much you appreciate them.
Think about it, the people we love most often go unattended because, like Bud, they just stay. They just keep on doing what they’ve always done not asking for a thing.
Let’s make a point to say I love you, I am proud of you, thank you for being you, I appreciate you.
PS
Down two pounds now this only takes me to the lower part of my high . . .oh that makes no sense. In other words I have 4 pounds to get to my all time low. So if you do the math, as they say, I gained 6 pounds during my eating holiday.








