Homegrown Tomatoes
Occasionally I actually dress up, wear nice shoes, put on jewelry, or at least comb through my hair. I’ve never been big on “pretty.” It just wasn’t in my vocabulary….
Beautiful never mattered to me. It just wasn’t on my radar. Useful, kind, strong, faithful, disciplined, imaginative, bold, funny- these things were. They were the things I wanted to be….
My pictorial cure for the beginnings of a migraine at 11:47 with the first day of school looming: the unscheduled, colorful, climb-y, lanky, slightly wild things of summer. (my flickr)
I finally knit my husband a pair of socks. Sort of. They’re his and her matching Inniskór slippers from Chelsea Berkompas’ book The Wool Project. Now we’re matchy matchy twins-…
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Look at all the different sizes! You have so many, too. Congrats on a bumper crop! 🙂
Yay! I have fresh tomatoes every day now! I now know how the other half lives.
I love this! I can't wait for my tomatoes! Where on earth do you live? Here in NY it finally is warm enough to plant them 🙂 Lovely as always!
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Thanks April. I live in Texas and we're experiencing a dry spring, so my tomatoes may soon be gone- probably when yours begin to grow!
Love these fresh tomato shots 🙂