December 7
December 7, 2016, 4:17pm · 0 Comments
When we are waiting for the boys in the carpool line, Clara likes to take my order. It’s really quite a place–she’s got about anything you can think of on the menu, served up with a smile and a “Sure! Comin’ right up!” Today I chose seven tacos because apparently the contraption she’s looking at is a taco smasher–and also, mmmm, tacos.
