By tinabrezpike on Skatehive
Today felt like the first real day of spring. You know the kind of day that tricks you into believing winter is finally gone for good. The sun was shining, the air was softer, and suddenly everything felt possible again. And of course, my first thought was: this is it, garden season has officially started. I already want to plant all my flowers. I didn’t even think twice. I just stood there, looking at the garden space, imagining colors everywhere…pink, yellow, purple, maybe even a little wild mix of everything. The best part is that this year I actually can do it. I finally have a place where I can plant things, dig into the soil, and pretend I know what I’m doing. That alone makes it ten times more exciting. So naturally, I called my mom. Because who else is going to either support my enthusiasm or completely ruin it with logic? And of course… she chose logic. She said it’s too soon. That it only looks warm, but it can still get cold again. That spring is basically playing games with