When we got home tonight, Lexi and I went to check on our tomatoes. (She's very proud of telling people, "We grew them!" We were quite surprised to find ALL THIS. There is salsa in our immediate future.
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1 comment:
Too bad you don't have any co-workers who like homemade fresh salsa. Darn. I guess that would just be too convenient ...
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