Nothing hits the spot like salsa and tortilla chips. Especially if the salsa has a little kick. Not a lot, though, because I am a total gringa and can't take a lot of heat. Gene picked out a new salsa today, and this stuff will become a regular in our house. The heat even helped kick my nasty headache! It is Jose Pedro's Chipotle, not pictured, unfortunately.
The Dollar Tree had littlest pet shop toys, so Emeline got one, of course. Normally they go for 5 bucks and up. She discovered them when we let her pick out a toy for her 2nd birthday, and has been building a collection ever since. It was pretty awesome to find some priced for only a dollar. By the way, if you have food allergies, don't eat food from the Dollar Tree. Labels can lie. That's where the nasty headache came from, I think.
Ah, yes, one last important note. Gene loves to watch Cops. Emeline loves the oh-so-catchy opening song. Today her psychological torment for me was to sing the theme song over and over. When I asked her to stop, her response was to laugh her "evil" cackle. Yes, she has one. She does it every time she does something mischievous that isn't getting her a scolding or timeout.
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