So, for lunch today my family went out to eat at our favorite TexMex restaurant.
Everything was going along swimmingly and then Ben happened to mention that
one of the dishes was served with Chihuahua cheese.
This is where the conversation took a big turn.
Chihuahua cheese must be made from Chihuahua milk, right?
There was talk of roving herds of the miniature dogs on free range Chihuahua ranches.
12 inch high fences made from popsicle sticks.
Branding irons made from paperclips, heated with a Bic lighter.
Hiring children and people with small hands to milk the Chihuahuas.
It got silly really fast.
I love my family and our wacky conversations.
I love to hear my family laugh.