Yes! That would be a snowman. Already melting. (Can you see the puddle in the sidewalk behind?) I had to bring the kids back inside quickly. The mud index was increasing exponentially as we worked. The poor trees here in Colorado. I tell you, it's a tough life in the high plains.
Fritz gave me this for Mother's Day:
...that would be a mojito muddler. In my last (deleted) post, I confessed I'd rather sit still and drink a mojito than go on the upcoming trip to Germany.
Now, if only I can find some mint buried in all the