is my thumb really that brown?

I cannot keep plants alive. I don't know why. If you saw my mum's yard in the summer, you'd think some of her expertise would've rubbed off. It didn't. Just ask husband. He's watched me more-or-less murder each and every plant he's bought for me. 

So, that is why I am writing — to toot my own horn. Husband brought this cute little potted gerbera daisy plant into our home on February 12, and I am thrilled to say that it is still going strong!