One plate of rice and beans and I'm stuffed.
Bought corn tortillas, and had my home made salsa, and when I closed my eyes I was almost back in Mexico... Savoring the flavors, recalling the memories...
It would have been a lovely trip down memory lane
EXCEPT the word "Mom" was being repeated consistently over and over again redundantly and repititiously as I attempted to take a trip back in time....
kind of ruined the moment as nobody was calling me mom in 1993...
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