Breakfast--it's the most important meal of the day.
That is why I made funnel cakes for breakfast before I sent my kiddos off to school (Can you believe it? It is a miracle that I actually rolled out of bed early enough to have the time to make my children such a nutritious breakfast. Ummm come to think of it I believe they had a bag of Halloween chocolate the previous morning before school).
I am the best mom ever!
Of course the rest of our meals were vitamin-packed if I must say so myself. Definitely tasty. For lunch, my youngest and I rolled on in to Rosa's Cafe for the best Tex-Mex around. Freshly made tortillas, grilled beef, several varieties of salsa...Rosa's has to be one of my favorite Tex-Mex restaurants.
Eating at Rosa's this time however was not my idea. My youngest and I went to eat with a few gals from church to chat, socialize, fellowship, and have a good time. I must say I loved it when one of the older gals asked a couple employees to stand up on the dinner table and turn off the fan above us. I was majorly disappointed when I didn't get my camera out in time to snap a photo of that courageous feat.
Nothing beats hanging out with friends over good food. This friend apparently likes a little salsa with her taco salad. Just a little.
(See that lady behind her? That's one of Flower Mound's Marshals. My youngest once ran out in front of her police car when she was trying to pick up some dude in my neighborhood who had a warrant out on him. My youngest, of course, had to keep pointing at her when she'd get up to refill her drink. She was probably thinking, "There's that darned lady and her kid again. Good grief.")
Guess who else showed up at Rosa's?
You guessed it (I knew it would easy)...the LDS missionaries. And not just these two.
Try all these. Don't forget to count the ones in the back. I promise I did not plan this. This is not a conspiracy. I don't think anyway.
What can I say? Rosa's Cafe is the popular hang out for Mormons on Tuesdays. I think half the restaurant was filled up with Latter-day Saints during Tuesday's lunch hour.
Remember Argentina from Guatemala? The lady I got my dog from and the one that helped me pick prickly pears from some random stranger's fence line? You'll never guess who her favorite people in the whole wide world are. Yes, that is her sitting with the missionaries.
Like I said, we Mormons filling up Rosa's Cafe in Flower Mound Tuesday was not planned. Behold, I was there solely for the fajitas.
Oh and we had homemade funnel cakes for dinner too.