Eliza has been keeping tabs on Grandma's garden for months. She repeatedly asks if she can help pick tomatoes. When this unexpected opportunity came, she was delighted.
They enjoyed helping Grandma. Eliza still confuses names. I heard her calling the tomatoes potatoes; and now she's passing the misnomer on to Mona. Mona loves potatoes, but avoids tomatoes. The past couple of weeks I've noticed Mona adamantly refusing any suggestion that she have potatoes, and I was confused until I realized she simply would like them to be referred to as tomatoes.