Victory Tastes Like a Tomato

If you’ve been following my adventures in gardening this year you know that I, for the third year in a row, have attempted to grow tomatoes from seed.

This week, I did a happy dance in the garden when I saw tomatoes on the vine!

This is just one of the many; and there are plenty more to come!

I’m not declaring victory just yet but, oh, I can almost taste it!

 

 

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I’m a writer, reader, and creative. I thought by now I’d have things figured out, but I keep coming up with more questions. I think that’s okay. I’m here most mornings pondering ordinary things and the thin places where faith intersects.
3 comments
  1. Pretty cool. I’ll have to show my husband. He’ll be jealous.

  2. Hooray! I always do a happy dance too. I just hope the neighbors aren’t watching. 🙂 Love your grandbaby’s red hair. She reminds me of my “little” redhead daughter who turned 20 a few weeks ago. 🙂

    1. I’ve given up caring who’s watching, Grace!

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