My mom would like me to stop talking like I'm dying. So, instead of saying last night was my "Last Mexican meal," instead I will say, last night was my "Last Mexican meal...for a while."
Oh no, not my meal - only the appetizer...BEFORE
Ernie's, my favorite Mexican spot in the valley, was good to me. During dinner, I even had an optimistic thought (so rare these days, you know) of hosting my "Braces Are Off" Party here. Woa...ok...too much optimism for one day...
Instead of saying, "Goodbye my beloved salty and sweet slice of heaven," it's more like, "See to you later, Marg!" I would say 'talk' to you later, but that might taken even longer.
Now...off to Target to purchase a baby toothbrush and sippy cup. And no, I do not have a child.