Happy weekend…

This weekend has already promised to be a good one. 

Every Friday. (And I do mean every. single. Friday. with. out. fail.) I crave tacos.

Specifically tacos from my favorite Mexican restaurant.

Yesterday was no different and although we didn’t actually make it to my favorite restaurant…the homemade fare was out of this world. Followed by homemade cookie pops and a midnight rave (in my bedroom).

It was so good.

Tonight is guaranteed to be no less amazing.

Happy weekend, friends. May your days be longer and slower. Filled with lots of yummy food and laughter with friends. May you laugh so hard your tummy hurts. And may we all remember how sweet the little moments are.

Oh…and may you not have a heat stroke, friend!

*All photos are from Father’s day when we took ol’ pops to dinner…but the food fit and it was equally as delish…and I do what I want, you know.