Friday night the husband made the suggestion of going out for dinner… he even let me pick the spot. I’m a sucker for some guacamole and tacos, so off we went with toddler in tow to my favorite mexican restaurant.
To start the evening off it was a 15 minute wait for a table. Our first instinct is to head over to the bar to get a couple of margaritas while we wait. Well there is a reason all the people with kids wait for tables huddled at the opposite wall from the bar. Continue reading