“We are making you enchiladas for dinner,” Dave texted me this afternoon. “If that is okay.”

OH okay TWIST MY ARM I suppose I will allow you to make me a tasty enchilada dinner. Although to be fair, Marianna did most-to-all of the work, while Dave slept on the couch.

I don’t feel like I’ve been eating very healthily exactly lately. But I’ve been eating well, right? No, okay, I probably need to work some more vegetables back into the mix here. Not that I have any regrets; neither would you, if you had any idea what Marianna’s enchiladas taste like. :)