It took me 4 hours to drive down to San Diego for Christine’s baby shower, and I arrived with less than an hour left to partake in the taco cart. After stuffing myself with 5 tacos (the 5th one was a mistake!), I was told that the taco guy was staying an extra hour, and I didn’t need to eat all those tacos in record time.
At least the taco vendor didn’t mistake me and my food baby for the pregnant celebrant (sorry, Jessie! LOL).
“Eres la madre?” Do I look pregnant??? ugh! I don’t know how to take it…Should I be flattered that at 7 months I could possibly not look pregnant? or Should I be more conscious about ordering and stuffing my face with two tacos and a carne asada mulita on the side??
April 8th, 2016 | #