I love geraniums!!
I didn't know I loved geraniums until this past week when I babysat three precious specimens for My Mom.
They sat in huge pots on my front porch, drank in blistering sun without complaining, and erupted in cheerful explosions of color, adding charm to the front of my house. Even their leaves are flirty.
What have I been thinking? Why hasn't this fun, hardy plant been part of my "landscape"? (I use the term "landscape" very loosely.)
I guess it took babysitting them and getting to know them to make me realize how much I need them!
I've heard that can happen with babies and puppies. Apparently, it's also the case with geraniums.