Wednesday, July 21, 2010

There's no use crying over picked tomatoes.

So, you may wonder about the title of this post. Well, Nate and I had high hopes of having a garden in our backyard this year. However, it didn't work out like we'd hoped for lots of reasons....so we settled for two tomato plants in a big pot on our back porch. We LOVE tomatoes and it has been a family effort growing them this season. Faith has done her part to help plant and water them throughout the Spring/Summer.


This being said...maybe you can understand our excitement when one of our "big ones" started FINALLY getting ripe. Nate and I watched it slowly ripen with great anticipation for at least a week and a half telling each other at least once/day how great it would be to actually eat our very first tomato.

Well, Faith and I were home one afternoon and I decided to fill up her baby pool on the back porch for some summer fun. To do this I have to go around the house, turn on the hose and wait on the other side of our porch as there is not an opening. Faith usually helps by holding the hose in the pool. So, we did the routine on this day.... and as Faith was obediently holding the hose for Mommy, I saw her eyes drift to our ONE ripe tomato. Anticipating her toddler thought process, I calmly said, "Faith do not touch the tomatoes." As I repeated this phrase with growing alarm and volume, Faith slowly moved toward the tomato. I thought about trying to jump the porch, then quickly decided against it in my current (very pregnant) state. I thought about running around the house really "quickly" (nothing is real quick these days either), but knew it would be picked by then. So....I simply watched as our very first tomato was picked early by our beautiful, ornery little girl who then proceded to take a bite out of it and spit it out.

This may seem overly dramatic (and maybe it is a tad bit...) but as the pictures show, my husband completely shared in my grief when he got home. One of the many reasons I love him.







On a happier note, we had our first attempt at fried green tomatoes for dinner....even though the tomato wasn't exactly green either....and they were delicious! We'll let you know when we enjoy our first truly ripe tomato of the season :)

4 comments:

danielle dornbierer said...

what a tragedy! oh faith, such a stinker!

Kyle and Sarah said...

loved this! i love how you described the whole incident! we miss you guys!!

Kate said...

I told my mom this story the other day and she told me the following: if you put a nearly-ripe tomato in a brown paper bag and put it in the fridge, it will ripen nicely in a couple days.

Huh, who knew?

Allison said...

this cracks me up!