Sarah Dwarf Mountain Laurel - Kalmia - Very Hardy - 4" Pot

I've been wanting this mountain laurel for years, always so expensive. One tme I received twigs to grow from water, they were dead twigs ( seller on Mercari).' Even on Hirt's website this mountain laurel is priced higher. I couldn't believe I'm seeing this in bush on sale for 14.99 (plus shipping). I'm on extremely tight budget, so i did without something to get this for myself. A Christmas gift for myself. We are in December, just had a snow storm 12/14/25, frigid temperatures and this mountain laurel is standing at attention; proud and mighty. Very healthy and bigger than I thought it would be . I'm tremendously pleased! Packed with so much thoughtful care, and a thank you card, and plastic descriptive stake. Mountain–Laurel A poem by Louisa May Alcott My bonnie flower, with truest joy Thy welcome face I see, The world grows brighter to my eyes, And summer comes with thee. My solitude now finds a friend, And after each hard day, I in my mountain garden walk, To rest, or sing, or pray. All down the rocky slope is spread Thy veil of rosy snow, And in the valley by the brook, Thy deeper blossoms grow. The barren wilderness grows fair, Such beauty dost thou give; And human eyes and Nature's heart Rejoice that thou dost live. Each year I wait thy coming, dear, Each year I love thee more, For life grows hard, and much I need Thy honey for my store. So, like a hungry bee, I sip Sweet lessons from thy cup, And sitting at a flower's feet, My soul learns to look up. No laurels shall I ever win, No splendid blossoms bear, But gratefully receive and use God's blessed sun and air; And, blooming where my lot is cast, Grow happy and content, Making some barren spot more fair, For a humble life well spent.