We Like Ourselves Some Mexican...

Amy introduced us to a place she likes to go, that's not terribly far from our place, La Loma's. They make their own tortillas right there and the kids LOVE to watch them come down the conveyor belt and flip into the pile. The tortilla-making gal even gave them a ball of dough to play with, which my kids proceeded to eat.



A-Man & B-Bee anticipating the drop. As it moves down, the giggles start...then there's jumping up and down hooraying when it finally flips!

The girls playing on the table...before we started digging toys and snacks out of our purses.

The food has been devoured - or at least the kids' meals have - and we're getting antsy.

I don't know why I ever look at the menu when we go out for Mexican. I almost always end up ordering the chicken enchiladas. There was a place across the street from one of my college apartments that had great seafood enchiladas.... Unfortunately, they closed down and I live 1000 miles away from there now anyways.

In the other direction, there is Que Bueno - for which we have some awesome coupons. The place turns into a dance club (Club Sheer?) after the dinner hours and seems to be a pretty class club....not that I've been there dancing. It's been far too many YEARS since the last girls weekend. *ahem* They have some really yummy salsas. I especially like their green verde sauce?

"I didn't eat all the salsa... Ask Daddy where it went."

Finally, don't you just love when you get laughing so hard you forget what was actually funny in the first place? Yeah, we're just lucky he (or we?) didn't pee his pants.

Btw, I've been having trouble commenting - even on my own blogs. Blogger was telling me I didn't have access or permission to access whatever page, then kept making me log in over and over again. If you're having the same troubles.... When you log in, uncheck the "remember me" box. For some reason it makes Blogger forget you when you're commenting?