OK, so I may be a bit biased, given that I was born and raised in Texas. But where else can you buy fresh pico de gallo at the grocery store? Ah, home…
Anyway, my parents are touring South America, but were kind enough to let us crash at the old homestead during spring break.
Thus far we’ve:
Spent lots of time snuggling wee Logan. (my newly hatched nephew)
Ridden the Hill Country Flyer (steam train)
Waded and played in the meandering creek that runs through a park near my parents’ house
Eaten a LOT of Tex-Mex (I’ve made breakfast tacos every morning with that pico. Yum.)
Attended a Total Body Conditioning class with my middle sister (am expecting to awaken in pain tomorrow, but at least I have leftover muscle relaxants from the back injury I sustained hoisting Girl Scout cookies to and from work!)
Photos tomorrow!
Like a renegade... 
I do have a special love for pico … fortunately, my husband understands. (There’s a ridiculously giant jar of it from Sam’s in our fridge, and it’s all for me!) I’m jealous of your breakfast tacos, though. Yum!
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Don’t leave us hanging on the pitures — especially of the newly hatched nephew! Glad y’all are having a good time. 🙂
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