Hope

I always rush spring. The minute seed packets appear in the store, I plant something. This year it's parsley and basil. I keep a healthy crop of herbs in the garden all summer.  When I need some for cooking, I just step outside and grab a fistful of it.

So here are my little spindly starts.  When I checked on them this morning and lifted the shade to give them sunshine, this was the sight out my window.

Winter gave us one last parting shot last night. But that's OK. I have herbs growing in my kitchen. And they give me HOPE!