at what point do i get to call myself an "urban farmer"?
- there are tons of little carrot sprouts
- there are officially 10 asparagus bean sprouts
- the mint's going crazy
- the pepper plant has gotten huge (at least, I think it's a pepper plant -- it might be a weed)
- tomato plants have tripled in size -- and there's one tiny little green tomato!
I enjoy the solitude of watering the beds daily, and I live in fear of caterpillars (because the first time I see one, I will freak out, and Marcus will have to take care of it). Seeing the sprouts pop through the earth is thrilling; however, I'm a little irritated that the bean plants aren't big enough yet to start climbing the poles, to say nothing of the fact that I have yet to eat a single vegetable from my garden.
In other words, so far, so good.