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.