We ate dinner at this cute place this weekend called Taco Boy in downtown Charleston. Not in a safest area of town but great atmosphere.
We had to wait about 45 minutes. Cannon kept saying, "TACOOOO BOY!" the entire time we were waiting. He kept running to the door saying, "My turn, TACOOOO BOY!" It was really cute.
I really thought the wait would ruin any chances for a peaceful dinner but he was an angel. He devoured some guacamole and a quesadilla covered in sour cream of course. He was asleep before we got back on the interstate.
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