Ginny helped me pick some tomatoes yesterday in the garden. She loves this--and it's funny to hear her call them "matoes" We brought them in , and I started to make dinner. I heard her talking in the other room, and so went to look, and found her playing with the tomatoes, all lined up on the floor, there was a mommy and a baby, a daddy, etc. Hated to break it to her that we were going to eat those tomatoes for dinner....
Who needs toys when you have vegetables?
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