These are pictures of my husband’s garden. The first is the entire garden. He built it himself out of some random things and an Ikea utility shelf. The top, uncovered shelf, is full of his bonsai stuff. When we lived in Delhi, the Lodi Garden had a bonsai tree gallery and when we moved back to the states he started with the large bonsai you see in the back. When I got pregnant with Henry, he decided to start doing some gardening, mostly various peppers, some tomatoes, and kale. He has a community plot a block away, but between icemageddons and polar vortexes it’s been down for the season so most of his plants live indoors with us for the time being. Every evening he takes about an hour or so to take care of his plants and it’s something that makes him really happy. So by extension, that makes me happy. Also, I get to reap the benefits of his green thumb by the delicious salsas and burgers he makes with his harvests.