My tomato seedlings are growing at an unbelievable rate! It’s fascinating to watch the changes day-by-day. I’m amazed that these beautiful plants sprouted out of such tiny seeds.

My broccoli seedlings got off to a good start, but I think the house has been too warm for them. Some have become overly leggy and are having trouble standing upright. I may get a few good starts out of them. We shall see. If not, I’ll try starting a couple of plants outdoors.

Next year, I may have to set up a proper seed-starting station that doesn’t get too warm (or cold) and where I can plug in a grow lamp. Or maybe I just need to cultivate patience and wait a month or two before starting my spring/summer garden. Heh.

The kids are enjoying all this work outdoors just as much as I am. Here’s Sam trying to beguile me into turning on the water. I refused to fall for his charm, knowing that Claire (who was standing next to me) and I would end up wetter than the plants would. When it’s a little warmer out, I’ll give into that charm, though!

Last night’s commute was a real adventure. I managed to get on the early bus home, which was a very good thing. Only a minute or so after my bus detoured down a side street, the bus following us was surrounded by the two mile-long parade of people rallying together over immigration laws. Some of my fellow commuters were put in mind of the WTO riots a few years back and how frightening those days were. Streets full of national guardsmen carrying automatic weapons, angry protestors, vandals, tear gas and rubber bullets… In contrast, this rally was well-organized and peaceful. I’m not convinced that these demonstrations are effective, but have to admit I find it inspiring to watch people gather together to make their voices heard.