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?
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((hugs)) Catherine :)
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