Hey, Future Ariana!

Remember those few months when Everett got practically all his teeth? He wouldn’t sleep, literally at all, for days and nights on end and you felt exhausted? You just never slept and held him a lot and wore him a lot and cried yourself a lot?
Aren’t you glad that’s over?  photo 136bwresized_zpsclutjlby.jpg photo 139eresized_zpsi6m3mpfw.jpg
Our dinner was baked tacos. I’ve mentioned before how we do it but I’ll add it again in case you want to know and didn’t see that post:
Cook an onion and a pound of ground beef. Add a can of mild rotel, a can of refried beans, and a package of taco seasoning (or make your own), put spoonfuls of this in taco shells that are lined up in a foil-lined baking dish. Add a bunch of cheese on top. Bake at 375 for around 10 minutes. The time doesn’t matter, you just want the cheese melted and everything starting to brown.
Serve with sour cream, olives, lettuce, or just whatever you like on tacos. Easy peasy.

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