To the Victor

This afternoon, I put Jared on the counter while I was doing dishes (I'm right there). As he was sitting there he found the fruit bowl. After he threw a lime and an apple off the counter he got his hands on a tomato. He had worked so hard at twisting, staying upright and getting his hands on that slippery fruit, I decided to see what happened. Of course it went directly into his mouth and his teeth pierced the flesh. And, boy, did those legs ever kick! I let him go at it for a while and he wouldn't have stopped had I not taken the tomato away. I didn't want him to get too much acid in his inexperienced stomach.
Here is Jared with his spoils: