One of our teeny tomato plants (if it was an animal, this plant would be the runt of the litter) has a teeny tomato on it. Actually, it has *two* teeny tomatoes, which would explain why the plant’s growth is stunted. I am contemplating committing tomatocide in order to allow the plant to begin growing. Tomatocide would hurt me because throwing away two homegrown tomatoes is unheard of in this household, but I have to think of the greater good.
Rough Nights
John has had two rough nights in a row. Two nights ago, he had a nightmare that resulted in him sleeping on the floor in our bedroom. Last night, he also ended up on the floor of our bedroom and, eventually, into our bed when I got up this morning. As an unwelcome side effect of his two rough nights, I also had two rough nights. Here’s to hoping the cycle doesn’t repeat again tonight…






