I love to play in the dirt. Pulling the weeds, planting seeds or new plants, moving rocks, transplanting trees or plants, and creating new spaces in a yard brings me so much joy. As a young child, I would go out and help weed the garden, but I secretly loved it. At times I would go out and water the plants and then “fluff the dirt”. I loved how it looked, and I equally loved how it made me feel when it was done. There was a purpose in doing it.
Several years ago, I wanted to try planting something new in my vegetable garden. I always planted the same things knowing they were things my family would eat, but for whatever reason I wanted to expand and learn how to grow something new. I was going to try potatoes. The process for potatoes comes in many steps. You go to the local nursery and buy seed potatoes, bring them home, and cut them, leaving one or two eyes on each piece. These eyes will then root out in the ground and be the seed for a new potato.