After 15 years...

...of watering, pruning, staking, hoping, tying, winding, training, cutting, dreaming, swearing, caring, reading, praying, raking, sweeping, and finally accepting it would never happen, my wisteria BLOOMED!

Wisteria

Twelve years ago, I bought a sweet little wisteria vine just hanging with blossoms. I planted it in my garden and over the years, it has grown over our front porch shading our wicker rockers and providing a nesting home for a family of robins that return every spring. I have pruned and fussed and cut it back and let it grow, fertilized and left it alone...with nary another bloom. HELP!