I've become enamored of some volunteer tomatoes that Lauren and I planted after transferring them from our compost bin. We mixed soil and potted them a few weeks ago, and they've grown nicely. They're in pots just outside our bigger garden. Today, after a run, I headed to the back yard to weed them (Lala and I apparently planted lots of germinating weeds with the tomatoes). When I got there, most of the weeds were already gone. So today, I'm thankful for the charm of unexpected tomatoes, and a wife who tends them even without me asking.