We picked the first tomato of the summer. I had Weston hold it, got my camera and said, "smile, Weston". This is what I got (and very typical of what I get when I ask him to smile for a picture):
Mike says we should be glad that he is "real" and won't just smile because you tell him to. He only smiles when he is genuinely happy. I think it would be nice to have some pictures of Weston smiling. 
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