...I left them alone at the barber's.... actually not true, this time I approved, knowing that a little swagger stroll down the road sporting soccer star haircuts is a thrill ride as short as the lifespan of a handful of colorful hair product.
Later in the afternoon it was time to check on the tomatoes tended to. Proud moment - first batch worthy of a tomato salad!
Harvest time. Followed by some more tender loving care by the boy with the green thumbs.
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