is some good authentic mexican food,
and i want it in the worst of ways.
home of the famous taco tuesday. also famous for their amazing red sauce and verde sauce, of which we drank by the gallon. literally.
see? everyone is happy at pablos.
we ate here almost every single day while in michigan.
my godmother, aunt linda. such a wonderful woman she is.
this is totally normal. it’s just that good.
and they’re open late too. so we’d spend the day at the beach, and head to pablos for dinner. inhaling food became the norm.
which was soon followed by food coma, as demonstrated by my little brother joe.
random fun fact: pablos is home to the largest women’s bathroom i have ever seen.
he caught one!
rhyan and i went to the park this morning and decided to kick off our shoes and go for a walk in the eno river.
which quickly became a full-on crawdad search. didn’t take him long to grab one, and that little sucker tore off one of his own claws while fighting rhyan.
sad, but true. [it’ll grow back]
for lunch we had mexican food at our favorite spot, spent time at the pool, i was able to get the entire house cleaned and washed the sheets too.
cannot wait to crawl into those crisp clean sheets. there’s nothing like a great weekend, a clean house, and a relaxing sunday with your favorite fella.
and your margarita laden, mexican food eatin’ posts.