Big announcement. (Some of you may have already seen this on my Twitter but it would be great if you could act surprised anyways)
MY TOMATO PLANT HAS TOMATOES!!!!!!!!!!
I am the proudest parent in the history of plant parents. This probably rivals the time I was a proud parent of a show rabbit – yes, yes, a top 4H competitor – and took him for a walk and people were jealous of me and my bunny with a pedigree on a sparkle leash. Actually this is better because I bet my tomatoes won’t run away.
Remember when the tomato plant was this little guy?
And now it is a big grown plant.
Mike, take note. If I can take good enough care of a plant to make it produce tomatoes, I can definitely take care of a puppy.
My other plants are doing just splendidly as well.
Baby zinnias –> flowering zinnias!
And enough basil to make oodles and oodles of pesto.
I can’t wait to pick my very first tomato and make a caprese salad with my fresh produce! You may call me Farmer Brown.