
Reid was pretty disappointed, and he insisted on watering his still, even though it was obvious there was no hope. I'm still not sure Jarom has even noticed yet that his are done for. In an effort to comfort little Reid we told him that it's just got a little too cold for the plants now that it's fall... he seemed to accept that explanation pretty well.
But in the end, I suppose it's not that big of a deal. It's not like we let them slowly torture a small pet to death. They are just plants after all, it's not like they have feelings or anything. Hmmmm... I sure hope Pocahontas doesn't have access to our blog...