Remember back in May when I got a dinky little tomato plant from the Davis Farmers Market?
And I predicted that it would explode into a tomato tree? Well I am a proud proud mommy because that is just what it has done over the last 3 months:
Tomato plant is a survivor and has flourished despite the infrequent days of sunlight and the blustery winds at night.
And now I count 5 or 6 (that I’ve found so far) little tiny marble-sized green tomatoes. I couldn’t be happier (true, dear?).
I just can’t wait to eat these. Is that wrong? It sort of feels wrong.


