Sarah was so excited to find a red tomato on her little patio plant this weekend. She has told me that she will eat it, however, this is a child that will not eat pizza because of the red and who eats spaghetti with butter and cheese because she doesn't like the sauce, so we shall see.
The weekend weather was absolutely beautiful and we enjoyed a barbeque for a friend's son on Saturday and a show on Sunday(sans kids), with dinner outside at the Irish pub we like to go to afterward. Momma had two very large, delicious, cold beers and was a wee little buzzed on the way home.
We woke up today to sound of the summer rain on the roof, so we will probably just do our Costco shopping, which the list is quite large this week. It usually takes me all day just to put everything away after getting everything that we need there - in fact, hubby would chime in that I usually leave some stuff right outside on the garage floor since I know I will need it anyway.
so here's to shopping and finding very large bottles of apple juice and crates of diapers.....
2 comments:
My girls won't touch a tomatoe unless it has been grown in our garden.
'It's different' they say.
What a perfect tomato... absolutely perfect... a vision...
and I can understand why this is the perfect tomato to bite into...
You can taste the sunshine in which it was grown...
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