Tomato Overload

I lied.  Though, not intentionally.  A couple of weeks ago I mentioned that most of our vegetable harvesting for the year had ended.  I truly believed it, then my husband brought all these tomatoes home.  Some were hidden in the vegetable garden by our house, while the rest came from vegetable garden B (down the street...yes, we do have a second one that I often forget).  I don't eat tomatoes so they are just staring me down everyday, but my mom has enjoyed the resurgence.  She is a tomato nut.

{Please note: this is a child-sized wheel barrow...in case you were wondering about the monster-sized tomatoes!}