Me Gusta

This evening, we all went out for Tex-Mex food (Grandma the Texan was craving, plus it's Cuatro de Mayo). This was my first time in a restaurant, which everybody thought was a big deal. Me? I can't say I get too excited about going to a place where everybody else is eating and I'm not.

I did like the Mariachis, though.

Oh, and by the way, I'm now two weeks old! Don't I get a cake or something?