The tomatoes are ripe

How did I totally skip July?

Maine pictures coming. Meanwhile, we got home and the tomatoes were ripe. And apparently irresistable to a certain somebody.

Who tested them out to make sure they'd be delicious.

And then decided to do what toddlers do with red, round objects that fit into chubby hands. 

Not to ruin the ending, but Steve's comment:  "did you see that jump shot, baby?" ...