A fantastic afternoon with my two little boys in Old Town. A visit to the Immaculate Conception Catholic Church, a walk around the park, followed by a Mexican lunch at Fred's.
Fish tacos, beautiful weather... the only that that could have made it better is if Hubby and the oldest one were with us. (Daddy was sleeping and #1 was in a dance lesson at Culture Shock down the street) Oh, and if baby could have NOT spilled his orange juice at the resturant. At least he didn't cry about it! In fact, the opposite happened. He laughed with glee and continued eating the tortilla chips! Gotta love that little guy.
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