The Mayor celebrated his 39th birthday yesterday and his mama made him these awesome hummingbird potholders. The hummingbird potholders go nicely with the hummingbird tattoo the Hobbit Wife gave him for his birthday (she paid for it, but let a professional do the needle work).
The Mayor has greatly enjoyed storing food outside in the snow. There is nothing quite like grabbing a shovel to dig up a vat of meatballs that you buried a couple days ago. There isn't much snow left in the yard, but the Mayor is going to keep living like a caveman as long as possible.
You can file this under "Things They Don't Teach in Food Handling Class."
