Today we went out to breakfast. I have to say that there are certain things the United States does amazingly. Pizza, and breakfast. Mexican breakfasts are probably in second place. When we traveled to Europe, breakfast was usually a hard boiled egg, stale bread and maybe some sort of fruit jelly and terrible tasting tea. I finally had a terrible meal and it was so bad, Bonnie told me to go outside to the restaurant next door to eat, so I did.
After I ate at the better restaurant, we took the kids to get their hair cut at a salon just down the street. Our boys don’t like to get their hair cut, and Bonnie and I get comments from both sides of our family about it. Those comments were never persuasive enough to get their haircut by the way. 😀
Our youngest walked into the salon and saw a man on a motorcycle and immediately said that’s the haircut he wanted. His older brothers rolled their eyes and only wanted a trim. Our oldest got a trim as well.


After the haircut we went back home and did laundry and cleaned up the house. The kids were getting annoying so we took them to a park close by and then we walked to a very fancy restaurant by thats about 150 yards from our house.

I was really excited for dessert because they offered a “choco taco” and I was hoping they’d just bring out the ice cream dessert you’d buy from an ice cream truck in the 1980s, for some reason I was surprised when they didn’t.


