Tomato Kiss

I learned that Michael doesn't like tomatoes while picking some out of the garden. They were the small, cherry-sized, yellow tomatoes and Jakob could eat them all day. While Jake and Michael were running around on the trampoline, I popped one in each of their mouths. Jakob ate his promptly, but Michael just ran around the tramp, tomato still in mouth. Finally, with mouth gaping open and tomato still whole, he ran right for me, stooped over as if to kiss me and with one flick of his tongue popped the tomato right from his mouth into mine! I could not stop laughing! What a little character! He just laughed and laughed as we took turns popping the tomato from one mouth to the other. Yeah, some would comment on the germs, but I wouldn't trade my sweet little memory for anything... not even good health. :) P.S. I didn't get sick and neither did he.