Lots of hue and cry about this one. Grace picked it, Peter was given the right of first fondling, and they carried it triumphantly into the kitchen, where Grace washed and dried it and settled it in a small bowl with a paper towel for cushioning before deciding it would be better in a larger bowl with its cousins, purchased from the farmers' market. Then Peter dressed up in his knight costume (sans sword: that was just trouble) and proceeded to take orders regarding tomato defense from Grace, clearly the mastermind of the project. I am in no way exaggerating: we take these milestones very seriously.
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