(No animals were harmed in the taking of this picture - I am aware tomato's are bad for dogs, he didn't get to eat it)
Yes - those are tomato's. Orange Heirloom, Red Grape, Red something that I don't remember and Yellow Pear. They are organic. I grew them. They are positively amazing. And I can't eat them. Two things give me reflux during pregnancy and one of them starts with T and ends with omato's. Give me a moment while I have a good cry.
Still weeping...
Still...
Still....
And Nick hates tomato's. Tragic. I grow them for myself - and when I planted them, I had no idea I would have an issue with them. Tragic x 2.
Ok - better.
Last year, my tomato plants didn't grow any fruit. None. Nada. Zilch.
This year, clearly - I am looking at tomato-palooza! And they are so perfect and pretty!
Anyone want some tomato's? I picked them today! They are fresh! Its like an all you can eat tomato buffet out there in the garden!
And so I say, through my tears, come one and come all - come and get some of my amazing tomato's!
But under one condition - that you feel a little guilty when you are enjoying them.
2 comments:
I think the thing of beauty is really the John Deere bowls. :-)
I'll take some off your hands!
Yep - it's the John Deere bowls for sure farmer Kenzie. :)
On a serious note - maybe you should make a serious tub of salsa for George. Remember how he went to town on the salsa Jon made up in McCall?
xx
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