It is March.And it is almost spring. The dirt is still cold. Today,we will grow herbs. We put dirt in square trays. We push seeds in the dirt and cover them. I whisper to my tray every day. "Grow,Little Rosemary,grow!"I say. Every morning,I run to my tray. But,I only see dirt. "Grow,Little Rosemary,grow!"I say. I give her tiny drops of water. She grows inside the dirt. I wait and wait. Then,I see something green! Little Rosemary peeks out at me! I put her by the window. She feels the sun. Soon,Little Rosemary grows a stem and some leaves. Little Rosemary is green and furry,now. She smells good! Little Rosemary is not little any more. Now,I can take her home. I am glad Little Rosemary is here. I grew her by myself.