Tacos have been a staple in my life since I was Dylan's age. One of my most vivid memories growing up is the smell of tacos coming from Grandma's kitchen. As I got older, I was in charge of dicing the tomatoes and onion, and shredding the cheese. I remember when we got our first food processor, and how much easier it was to shred the cheese. I love when I ask my children, "Anything special you want for dinner this week?" And they respond, "TACOS!" YE-AH! I can do that. My tacos will never taste as delicious as my Grandma's, but it doesn't matter, because my kids will say the same about mine someday.
Sunday, April 25, 2010
Tacos (Project 365/2010)
Posted by Tiffers at 8:00 PM
Labels: Project 365/2010
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