(I couldn't figure out how to do the upside down exclamation point.)
So last week Bryan and I were planning meals...
Bryan: Well we have to have tacos on Tuesday.
Me: Because it rhymes?
Bryan: No! Because it's Cinco De Mayo!
Me: Oh. Okay.
We're having some friends over tonight for our first annual Cinco de Mayo meal of tacos and fresh fruit salad. (I bought a whole fresh pineapple for the first time today, by the way. And I had an Anna moment in the store when I asked the nice lady next to me how she picks out oranges. It was like I lived in Nebraska or something.) Anyway, I think it's gonna be really yummy and I'm excited. Now I just have to clean up the apartment!
Happy Cinco do Mayo everybody! Eat a taco and wear a sombrero to celebrate!
P.S. I went to the doctor today and our baby girl is progressing well. They did an extra ultrasound today just to check and make sure she has all four chambers in her heart (they couldn't get a good enough picture last time) and the ultrasound lady said that she's still a girl and that she looks great! As if our baby would be anything but great. Oh, and I'm feeling her move now. Yay!