My nephew Matt is back with us this weekend. Like a stepson but stepson is not the right word for it, he's more like an adopted kid from the third world that we have on weekends. He still sleeps on the floor.
Anyway, making tacos for dinner. They have evolved into burritos, I add rice, black refried beans, meat, cheese, hot sauce and other items so large they don't fit on the taco sized shells. So good/big they are illegal.
My new Mexican restaurant will be call the Illegal Burrito. Pure genius.
Joel is at a school lock-in. But only until 11. I thought a lock in meant all night. Baahhhhhh!
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