February 3, 2018
This post is not gonna have much to do with my favorite drink.
It’s a pretty chill evening in the hood tonight. I’m lounging on the couch with Uncle Ted on my lap and Marie is in there making soft tacos 🌮 🌮 for dinner. YUM! I never thought I’d like tacos made with turkey 🦃 meat but she rarely uses any other kind so I’ve gotten used to them. She seasons em up really well. Plus I suppose it’s healthier butt I don’t really care too much about that. Lol.
The TV is on the Be-Tween music channel. Not my fave but Marie likes it and she’s the one making dinner so it’s only fair she gets to listen to whatever she wants.
Hey, guess what? Dinner is ready! Nice. Unfortunately Marie wants to watch Grey’s Anatomy while we eat, but again I’ll defer the remote to her since she made tacos. And who cares about what’s on the boob tube during gestation anyway, right?
Of course NOW I’m really into this episode of Grey’s, which contradicts my last statement, but if I can’t be a contrarian once in a while, what CAN I be?
Ha. There’s a “can” emoji 🥫 (but this post still didn’t have much to do with the 🥫 of Coke I posted.) Ima go get another one to enjoy with my tacos.