My Third Little Farmer

The other day I posted about my two little farmers.
Today another of my farmer grandsons
visited and it was his turn to harvest.
(Notice my PISD stepping stone in my garden.
Thank you Debi and Jerry.)
Look at that pretty red tomato.
Up until just a few weeks ago, he
called them May-Mays. Who knows why?
It's kind of sad that he now knows
how to say tomato.
I really liked May-May.
It looks ready to pick.

Look what I picked.

I think I'll just take a bite.
Yummy!  This tastes good.

Really good.

This was all that was left.

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