A Tomato is Coming!

Ok I thought I would write this now just in case I do not get a chance to later on.

This morning the dark grey storm clouds has rolled in like a crackety freight car, loud and thunderous, dropping rain as if it was the great flood. Lucky for us we live on a side of a hill so it all just runs down the road or in the river that forms in our back yard. Anyway, mommy called to inform us that there was a Tornado on the ground 20 minutes away (about 10 minutes now), so I opened the front door to listen for the sirigns over all the trains and the boys playing. Samuel the courious George he is asked why I was opening the front door with all the rain out side so I informed him that a Tornado was heading our way. He replied "A Tomato!" which I corrected "No a TorrrNado." He was a little upset since it was going to mess up his play time so he told me he was goin gto stop it and proceeded to run to the door. While swinging the door Open he yelled to the storm in a firm commanding voice "Stop it Storm, no Tomatoes!" With this he turned back to me and said, there will be no more Tomatoes Daddio.

If I stop posting you will know why but if I get to post again you will know that even the Tomatoes listen to my son!