Patience

If you know me, you know that for me, patience is hard to come by.

I have intense anxiety.

This weekend, I planted our garden.

We had/have no idea what we were doing. 

But it is done.

I planted corn, cucomber, squash, and tomatoes. 

Eventually, probably tomorrow(anxiety), I will get some carrots planted too.

This is going to be a huge test of my patience.

I already look out the window every hour to see if anything has grown. 

Really.

Its been 24 hours.

Here is a picture of our garden.

That has not changed yet.

Isabelly, enjoying her self.  As always.

Our (my) onion harvest. 

Steven asked me why I wated to have a garden. 

My reply?

"For Grandpa".

So, Grandpa, make things grow. 

Please.

I want to add gardener to my list of awesome things I can do, so I can be like you!