Before the baby was born, we frequented the local Cancuns…a lot. I’d say we were pretty close to “regulars.”
Then I got pregnant. Not too many bad pregnancy symptoms…but the one I did have, ruled out ever going back to Cancuns (it was the only thing my stomach completely rejected)…much to the demise of AT. He loves Cancuns.
Anyway…a little over a year later, we are back. Margaritas and salsa. Yum.
WeePT is sitting in her high chair…talking as loud as she can to overcome the volume of the karioke.
…and the waiter sets down a refill on the salsa and chips…a little too close to little fingers.
Yep… Shes been salsa-fied.

Now shes one socked.
And looooving it.
