I remember my first garden that was all mine. I was 12. My parents kept an impressive yard bursting with flowers, herbs and shady nooks but I wanted my own plot and I wanted to grow food. I asked my mom about it and I am pretty sure we were in the car on the way to buy seeds and compost before I could say please.
How sweet. We gave Spenser a flower garden this year. We talked about color schemes (all pink or all purple, etc.), but she decided she wanted rainbow. And I shouldn’t have been surprised. Rainbow is her favorite color.
Maybe next year she can have her own veggie garden. She loves to work in ours.