July 5, 2008
Unfried Green Tomatoes
As I was upstairs getting dressed this not-so-early morning, Tom came in to say he was going to trim the lawn and needed me to come outside and watch Braden. I took a bit longer than anticipated and came out to find Braden helping himself to some of my tomatoes.
He did not discriminate between the red and green ones. And after enjoying their juicy middles, he spit out the skins. The deck looked like some singer had just given a very bad performance.
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1 comment:
at least it wasn't covered in glass.
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