Aren't they sweet?
I was perusing the garden, smiling at all the ripening little tomatos...
When I noticed the fruit of my zucchini-raping loins. Well, holy crap, we DO have zucchinis. Oh and DO WE EVER. Apparently no one noticed this gem, which was close to the size of my thigh:
Oops.
Today's haul:
2 comments:
To be fair, your thighs are the size of my forearms. Let's not dwell on the size of my forearms or how they got that way.
I can't imagine.
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