Smoothie

When we were packing up to head out to NZ, The Dear Sweet Husband nearly cried when he had to part with his coffee maker (he's not ashamed to admit it). For me, it was parting with my immersion blender that had me getting misty eyed.

You see, Abner and I have shared a smoothie almost every morning for the past couple of years. We happily resumed the tradition the other day and celebrated in the sun with the biggest smoothie 'stash this side of the Pacific.