Cinco de Mayo

I remember last year's Cinco de Mayo...

Alex loved Mexican food and I was happy to have a reason to indulge him.

Nachos and fake beer and baseball on television...it was all so lovely.

I'm glad I have that happy memory.

For in a few short days the memories turn to complete crap.

Happy Cinco de Mayo if you're of the mind to celebrate that sort of thing this year.

Now aren't I just a ball of sunshine today?