and lillee grace said behold, the almighty mutated tomato of two becoming one, that amalgamation. well, she didn't say that, being two-years-old and all. but she might have if her vocabulary were a pinch further along.
she at least oohed and ahhed at the sight of it. the oohing is evident by her facial expression above with how her lips curled into that sound.
my garden is the womb of all sorts of red bite-worthy creations, and sometimes mutations. but that's almost giving too much credibility to what's normal. i like my malformed tomato set.
a few days later, her cousin lilly jay ripped the masses apart and threw them onto my grass. and that was the end of the gawk-worthy vegetable.
and then, it's only fair to show lillee grace's sweet lady shoes of tomato times. i have a feeling these just wouldn't cut it on adult feet, as seeming so cute and all. they work best on little toes and feet.
this is probably where obsessions with shoes start for many women.