tomatoes make me emotional, ok?

A surprise package arrived today . . .

I've never been so excited.

Homegrown maters, right huuuur, people. Randy's homegrown Utah tomatoes. You haven't lived until you've had a taste of this perfection. 

I immediately ate almost half, and then wiped away little tears that spew from the well of homesickness dwelling in my heart. 

We've eaten more delectable produce than ever before since we've been in Washington, but I still crave the comfort of my dad's garden goods. 

Did you ever think anyone would have so much to say about tomatoes? 

Anywhoozers, I think I better go have some tomatoes on toast. YUM.

handsome, kind, and fully educated

He did it!!! I'm so proud of him.

Since Jordan wouldn't be able to walk at graduation, or even have a party with friends and family (yes-- we are total loners here), I planned a surprise graduation "ceremony" for just the two of us. Cheesy? Maybe a bit. But celebrate we must; it's been long 5 years getting here.

I ordered a couple t-shirts about a month ago, along with a cap and custom tassel. He was ordered to put on his attire, and listen for his cue. I gave a personalized speech, presented him with his diploma, and he threw his cap into the air ceiling. It really was so much fun celebrating his amazing accomplishment. Love you, my college grad. You are so smart-- now you have the paper to prove it!

this picture cracks me up . . . he looks all emotional