Reaping the Harvest

That's a huge overstatement. Tom and Tina gave us nothing to shout about. Our first experience gardening together has been traumatic and wasteful. Michael would probably beg to differ, but I'm just being a realist here okay? Here's ONE tomato that made it past the bugs, neighbors, deer, heat, raccoons and peacocks:

Michael took it in immediately and ate it. I didn't even get a bite. (Look at how happy he is.)

I'm so mad at the plants I could just kick them. Huckleberry and Finn stopped a long time ago. They are hardly even worth mentioning. Nasty tomato plants. Good thing I never planted basil. I wouldn't have had any tomatoes to make delicious treats.