This year I was partially feeling guilty about waiting so long to start my planting. Am I lazy? Why couldn't I bring myself to dig and hoe and plant? Then, we had freezes well past the date I would have planted. Thankfully, the vines are undeterred. Both are sprouting new leaves. The beets loved the cold. The chives haven't stopped spreading. The weeds are just as thick as ever.
The tiny seeds? This year they needed more time. Much like my children. They need more time for their physical development. They aren't on a typical child's gross motor development. I've trusted my instinct on what do about their education. This week I found out what the public school system would have expected of my kindergartner in the name of "safety," and it would be detrimental to their long term progress. They would have stuck us in an unpleasant situation due to expectations on his bowel disability. We've done what's right for him at the right time, but their timetable wouldn't have done that. My gardens needed more time this year: both my green one and my kinder one.