Wedding Bell
Remembering Special Moments
“Mild, hot, or fire?” the cashier asked, handing my husband the tray of tacos. “All of them,” my husband replied, grabbing the tray to bring it to the table, where I sat with our son. Our son was five at the time. Both of my men love Mexican food. How did that happen? I was never a Mexican food aficionado, but here I was, sitting at Taco Bell, getting fast-food tacos.
