Today the sun is tucked away behind a blanket of matte gray clouds. Every crevice in the sidewalk is collecting pools of rain. Little clear beads are clinging to the edge of the gutter.
And I couldn’t be happier.
Because just this weekend we nestled our first tender seedlings in the newly tilled soil. I love beautiful sunny days and pristine blue skies as much as anyone, but I know those little green babes are basking in the light spring rain.
And I couldn’t be happier.
Because just this weekend we nestled our first tender seedlings in the newly tilled soil. I love beautiful sunny days and pristine blue skies as much as anyone, but I know those little green babes are basking in the light spring rain.
Saturday, however, was anything but gray. The breeze was warm, the sun was golden, and the grass felt cool against our feet.
It was Milani's first chance to really explore the great outdoors and she wasted no time uncovering buried treasure and tasting fingers-full of dirt. She scooted toward every corner of the yard and earned her first pair of dirt and grass stained knees.
We offered our fondest moral support as Jon tilled the soil and found homes for our first batch of seedlings.
And Milani kept a meticulous watch on the kids playing next door. Paying close attention to their games and memorizing the rules because as soon as she's walking, baby, she is definitely going to want in.
So today I'm ok with sitting indoors watching the rain stream down the windows, because I know that the sun will be busting out before long and coaxing our little crop skyward. I look forward to many hazy days spent weeding in the garden. To wiping the sweat from my brow with the back of a dirt covered hand. To watching Milani find her own corner to burrow in the dirt. Oh yes it's going to be amazing, so fall gently sweet rain - the garden is thirsty.