We've been eating the tomatoes pretty much as fast as we pick them, but then all of a sudden there were tons ready all at once. So we chopped some up for my dad's birthday dinner of Mexican Rice last night and gave the rest away. There's still more in the garden.
Then we made some fried green tomatoes. I like the ones that are just a little bit pink - they have such a good flavor. Dallin was causing lots of sadness after church (Sundays can be exhausting), so Dave recruited him to help coat the tomatoes. He loved it. Don't look at my messy counter.
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Could you come grow my tomatoes? I thought maybe it was too hot and sunny here, but we couldn't be more hot and sunny than Paso! Maybe I'm growing the wrong kind.
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