"Anyone's life truly lived consists of work, sunshine, exercise, soap, plenty of fresh air, and a happy contented spirit."
Working all day has it's perks. I can't complain.
But, when I am away from my little green babies, I worry about them.
Are they warm enough? Are they getting enough light?
I do what any loving mother would. I rush home, open the west facing front door and run to gather and place all my seedlings and herb babies in my make-do incubator and chlorophyll inducer.
Even Charlie participates in the frenzy.
I might be wrong, but I think she's under the impression that if she sits in the window long enough, she'll grow too.
At least she's optimistic, right?