Monday, May 25

The Sisters' Green Thumb

Our tomatoes. They are Roma tomatoes, which explains the shape. We must have 15 baby ones on the tomato plants. First year we've ever tried tomatoes.


Years ago, before our grampa died, he gave us a cutting of his wild roses. And now, years after he is gone, we have a plethora of them at our mailbox.


Little bitty baby Scuppernongs.

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