Each time I see lately planted tomato crops, I get misty-eyed.
It jogs my memory of my grandpa Louie.
This Saturday marks the fortieth 12 months of his passing. I take into consideration him usually.
He was a sort, light and great man.
Grandpa Louie holding me once I was 7 days outdated.
Grandpa Louie and I cherished planting tomatoes.
Every spring, the small patch of grime in my dad and mom’ yard grew to become a vegetable backyard.
In reminiscence of grandpa, I attempted my hand at planting tomatoes this spring.
The outcomes have been underwhelming, to say the least.
Nonetheless, I discovered one thing about myself, investing and life from it.
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Regards & God bless,
Charles Mizrahi
Founder, Actual Speak