Jelinda your grandson was the hand of fate and fate decided that you should have now let me see, more then twenty baby succulents
. Non of us knows what the future has in store for us, what we consider harm at the time of happening may portend a better future.
I can smell spring and it seems so can you. Have a wonderful sunny day with your plants while I scowl at the rain clouds.
Regards,
Arif.