This morning, I strolled out to the garden, and picked a perfectly ripe tomato, and several perfect leaves of lettuce. I made BLT wraps for DH and I for breakfast. What could be better?

(Okay, it would have been better if I could have gone out to the chicken coop to gather the eggs for DS's scrambled eggs, but I have yet to pluck up the courage to raise chickens. Maybe next year!)