The night before Easter, we ate at one of the cutest little hole-in-the-wall Mexican restaurants called Tequilas, and I introduced my aunt and uncle to the glorious slice of heaven some call, Margaronas. The fabulous company, frosty drink, and bacon-wrapped, shrimp soft tacos lead to possibly one of favorite Mexican restaurant experiences ever. Tequila's is definitely located on the strip in my happy place.
Easter was fun and also happened to fall on Brent's birthday too. I tried to be a precious wife by giving him a chocolate Easter bunny just like his mom had done for him every year since he was born. However, the bunny didn't handle the car ride too well.
| Poor Eggbert. |