I liked the idea of having a plant in my room. But others think otherwise. Alex says that it’s weird because it’s just a wimpy, green plant with nothing pretty blossoming off of it. She also says that naming your plant is weird. So I named my plant Wilson. I think my plant is beautiful. It is wimpy now, but, hopefully, it will be big and impressive in a few months. It came off of my sister’s plant, which she got from her elementary school teacher. It’s still alive and making babies, even though it’s constantly being neglected. It’ll be brown and dry for months, but, with just a bit of water and sunshine, it perks right back up.
Wilson is a little bit of home away from home. My room is cooler than Alex’s because my room has a spider plant named Wilson.
