Maybe I was born in the right decade afterall.  My life would be pretty boring without FoodNetwork and digital photography.

When I was little, my mom wrote a journal about a trip we made to San Antonio where we ate this new exotic food called “fajitas”. 

Dad-gum.  I can get fajitas at a drive-thru.

Maybe that’s why they were all so skinny back then. 

I still wish I could pull off a permanent wave.