Everyone in our house has been eyeballing this small and perfect strawberry. It so sweetly hangs over the edge of the planter ripening in the glow of the afternoon sun. Who will be the lucky one?
My guess is HEATHER! Hahaha
Our dear friend Heather plucked our very first cherry tomato from the vine a few years back. Everyone would admire that tomato and we would talk incessantly about how proud we were for having grown it. I look back and still chuckle at that. She saw it, it was ripe and needed to be eaten, so she ate it!
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