Fiesta!

Paul works at a job. Great for paying the bills, but not so great for having fun. We love his situation for now since it lets him stay with Mary in the mornings while I'm in class, BUT that leaves him working plenty of nights and weekends. Yuck. He has been teaching a class every Saturday for the past few months, but the class wrapped up last week and we were feeling some serious reason to celebrate this weekend.

We kicked off Friday night with some crazy good Mexican food that left Paul and me both swearing we would never eat again. We took Mary to this Mexican grocery store where she apparently caught the fiesta spirit. This girl's got some good moves.  

She also made a new friend, Pablo (his face is plastered to the floor). They had a good long conversation about what's going on in the news these days. 

We hit up a park on the way home and played until it got dark. 

Mary had a ball on the slides and the swings, and she fell right to sleep in her car seat on the way home dreaming of refried beans and Pablo.