Let's just say it clearly, she didn't inherit this from me. I tried to kill these mater plants within two weeks of purchase. Sarah revived them, nurtured them, tended them daily, and WOW, grew me her first mater. Every day she would check its progress, her excitement growing as it got bigger and bigger. She was near overflowing when it began turning yellow, then quickly orange, and within three or four days, beautiful red. Today was the day. "Is it ready, Momma?" she asked in a voice near trembling with excitement. "It is ready to pick, Sass."
The tomato. And Sarah.
The tomato. And Sarah.
Sarah. And the tomato.
Now, where's my salt and balsamic vinegar?
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