
The weather man says it's going to snow soon and get really cold. I mentioned this to Mike and talked about covering our garden to protect the tomatoes. We decided to let fate take care of the tomatoes, and if some make it great. If not, oh well. This is a hard concept for me. Sometime I will tell you about crying over tomatoes.

The kids and I decided to pick what was ripe and bring it inside. Before our bounty made it in the house they dumped everything out on the back stairs and discussed opening a farmer's market to sell the produce. Davis has been bugging me all summer to sell the tomatoes. He is such an
entrepreneur.