One of our favorite things to do is to meet our friends at Don Juan’s on the square.
We eat way too many chips, way too much guacamole and queso, and make way too much noise.
Well, the four youngest ones, at least.
After dinner we walk half a block to the fountain, where the kids always get wet even though we always tell them not to. Something about fountains always draws kids like moths to a flame…
Tonight was no exception: great conversation at our table, lots of silliness and noise at the other table, and most of all, lots of gratitude for great friends and great times.