garden

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My darling daughter picked two of my four unripe tomatoes this afternoon. I scolded her firmly and walked to set the two sad creatures on the steps. As I turned back around, I saw her engaged in picking the other two (on a different plant). She didn't get them detached, but did wound the stem; we'll see if they survive.

Rassin'-frassin kids. Get offa my lawn! Oh, wait.

(Peggy delivered as-yet-nameless son on Friday at 10:53 am).