Auuuugh!

After baking, cooking and freezing ALL WEEKEND, I'd managed to whittle our zucchini and tomato supplies down to a manageable four zucchinis and one big bowl of tomatoes.

I was so proud.

Then, this afternoon, I came home from work only to discover that JOSHUA HAD PICKED ONE BILLION MORE TOMATOES.

My new mantra: I'm going to be happy and grateful for them come winter. I'm going to be happy and grateful for them come winter. I'm going to be happy and grateful for them come winter...