Watering the Tomatoes

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Picking a red one. That's OK.

YUM-O!

Green?

Tasty!

She's thinking: Strange, ok, I'll admit that.

But still good.

Oops, sorry mom, it's on my shirt.

It is growing on me, this green

thing.

Chew, chew.

She sees a small small green one........

We went out to water the tomatoes and the

cucumbers. Royanne picked a tomato, a GREEN

one, even though she knows better. (This one she

didn't eat). When we went in,

I told her, "Let me have the green tomato so it

can sit in the window and turn red."

She stuck it under her arm, looked up at me

and said, "NO! It my fave-knit!"

(favorite)

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