They had snap pea seedlings and viola flower six packs now at some of the stores, and she could feel the tantalizing crinkle of Spring’s rebirthing arrival tickling at her senses with the flowers’ perfume awakening things too long dormant within her.
But she didn’t have the funds to get any of them, and next week would be too busy for her to consistently water and tend to them.
Maybe she could plant some seeds, water to dampen the soil around them, and during that time they would germinate?
