Tomatoes ... my mom LOVED tomatoes. My mom grew up on an enormous farm that my grandpa raised. Every year I remember my grandpa calling my mom and bragging that he
was eating the first tomato of the season. Often times she would be willing to give up whatever it was that she was doing to go and share the tomato with Grandpa. Many times I remember sitting in my grandpa's back yard and picking the tomatoes so they could enjoy them. He is his Grandma's (and Grandpa Tom's) little man.
4 comments:
you're not the biggest tomato eater are you? Jace is so cute. His hair looks so red in these pictures...
OH the memories!!! My dad has grandpa's sweet gardening skills! His tomatoes taste just like his and they get GIANT as well! What a true FAUTIN for sure :) Love ya!
We are happy for you all. It is wonderful to keep in touch on the blog with your family. We are glad you are all doing well. What a cute little boy.
When Andy was little, he always wanted cherry tomatoes when we went to the store and would usually have at least one tomato seed on his front by the time we got to the cash register. Some kids have a taste for tomatoes!
Jace is looking less like a baby, I hate to tell you!!!
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