I checked my rat trap this morning and it had been messed with. It was flipped over but there was no dead rat. It ate the peanut butter though and left a whisker behind. I set the trap again this morning but this time I used a chewed up tootsie roll. I am determined!
I asked the boys last night what they wanted for dinner. Ayden said "tacos". He LOVES Dominic's tacos. Dominic makes what we consider the best tacos. The boys love them. Every time we sit down with a platter of Dominic's tacos I think about how many tacos we are going to have to make when all the boys are teenagers. We laugh about it every time. Ayden can eat three tacos already! Anyway, I told Ayden that we didn't have everything to make tacos but that maybe next week we would have some. Then Christian said "do you even know how to make tacos?" It makes me laugh because tacos are Dominic's specialty but its a joint effort. I'm the "cheese girl". He's called me the "cheese girl" from the beginning because he cooks the tacos and I put the cheese on. I am sure that I have helped enough times that I can handle making tacos. Christian is so funny!
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