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Tonight I ate a huge juicy red tomato, I bought at an Amish market today. Juice and seeds squirted out and dripped down my arm and I remembered how I used to spend the summer eating garden tomatoes and reading Little Women. Life was good, and it still is.
After an icky restless night last night because of a day of things not turning out quite how I had hoped , and feeling a little disillusioned things in general, I woke up to summer and Amish markets, farmers tans and home grown tomatoes. And something about all of it, made me realized how lucky I am. "There's just two things that money can't buy and that's true love and home grown tomatoes." Eating my home grown tomato, I thought of all the people I love and that love me . . . and I figure life is pretty good.
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