We. Love. Mexican food. Like, more than a normal person. Even my kiddos love Mexican! Fun story- when I was pregnant with my first, I was sick all the time and when I was hungry and tried to cook, it was horrible! So, we ate Mexican like every other night. We ate Mexican every other night at the same Mexican restaurant almost every time, the restaurant at the time was called, Willy’s or Ricco’s, but it’s now called Tequila’s and is still one of my favorite Mexican restaurants in our town! But, back to the story, we ate there so often, that we got on a first name basis with the servers, so much so that one night when we left, our favorite server clapped my husband on the shoulder and was like, “See ya tomorrow, amigo!”. Insert jaw drop. We started eating there a little less after that.