Tomatoes and a Race Car: A Smashing Tale

There once was a little boy

who relaxed peacefully one summer afternoon.


Two seconds later he thought
"I need something to do!"


He looked around

and then jumped off his seat.

"I got it!" He said to himself.

I'll pick tomatoes, smash, load, and deliver them!

He carefully picked the tomatoes.

He carefully smashed the tomatoes.

Then he carefully loaded the tomatoes.

He did not realize that tomatoes could be such hard work.

But he continued to do his best.


He carefully drove the tomatoes.

He carefully delivered the tomatoes.

He carefully picked the tomatoes.

He carefully smashed the tomatoes.

He carefully loaded the tomatoes.

He carefully drove the tomatoes.

He carefully delivered the tomatoes.

He carefully picked more tomatoes.

He carefully smashed more tomatoes.

He carefully loaded more tomatoes.

He carefully drove more tomatoes.

The exhausted little boy needed to stop for a break.

After his break, he continued to carefully drive more tomatoes.


He carefully unloaded more tomatoes.

He was very excited to deliver this last load of tomatoes.

He climbed up on his chair to relax.


He was very sad to see that tomatoes were smashed all over his shoes.

But don't worry, he cleaned the tomato off.

Now the little boy was able to relax, peacefully on a summer afternoon.

The End.