And I do mean my man. Here’s a shot of him working the fields, getting them ready for spring planting.
And a couple more, because he is such a good-looking farmer that I couldn’t stop at one picture.
Here’s what I was doing while he was farming…
…yep, that’s right. I couldn’t let this rare April heatwave go to waste.
I redeemed myself later on though, by bringing him liberal amounts of cold water with fresh lime slices. And I also made a big batch of killer cinnamon rolls.
I’m actually very impressed by the fact that those cinnamon rolls turned out so well, as past attemps have not been so praise-worthy. Do I smell Cinnabon-Franchise-Ownership in my future? I don’t think my mom would even regret the waste of my college education if I opened a Cinnabon, that’s how much she loves cinnamon rolls. Mmm yummy. I ate the whole batch (with help…geez people!) and just writing this is already making me crave more.