Dirty Dirty Dirty

Today I started my morning with changing the brake pads on my car (with the helpful instruction of a good friend) and ended the afternoon making homemade zucchini bread.

Looking down at my hands covered in flour, I laughed because just a few hours earlier, they were completely covered in black car goodness. And I couldn't help but think of the two people who taught me to get my hands my dirty...my friend Jesse Biltz and my mom.