Sunday, June 2, 2013

Oh, Baby

Come to Papa...

Recipe, here.

If, and it's a big if, I finish my outside chores early and am able to remove the dirt and grim quickly, this wonderful desert will find its way to my table this evening.

Our markets are currently filled with fresh strawberries. Ya'll come.


Out of the Wash

This morning I walked into the family room to find this.

A pile of freshly washed cash. It worked. The money smells just fine. Guess it'll take me a bit of time to sort, straighten, and stack but at least it doesn't stink.

Now I must excuse myself. The yard awaits and I have a few irrigation sprinklers to either repair or replace and my gutters need attention. Truthfully, I'd rather just kick back and read all day, but you and I both know that isn't possible.

Later, and hey, be careful out there.