We got up this morning at 8; that is to say, adolfo got up at 8 and mom and dad dutifully followed his energetic lead. He wakes up smiling, babbling, and going back and forth between mom and dad. He slaps us on our backs to wake us up, he sits inbetween us and babbles. If he happens to find a book in the bed that we read to him the night before, he picks that up and starts to read (chew) on it.
So we were awake.
We pulled on some shorts and gave the baby a quick breakfast of banana and oj (mixed with 1/2 water), and went jogging. My mother went to Taquitos and picked up tacos for everyone. By the time we got back, my mother had a bag full of tacos: barbacoa, potato and egg, bean and bacon, chorizo...she's a woman driven by grease. I love her.
So we ate and was happy. Did i mention the coffee?
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