I was making such a big fuss. I changed about 10 times. I planned out my makeup look, then scratched it and went in another direction, only to wipe it off and do something else entirely. I wanted to look put together, but not too polished. I didn’t want it to look like I spent … Continue reading Hechale Ganas; The Hustle.
Once upon a time, my Esposo and I were newly-weds and I learned a valuable lesson on how water is not always your friend. Esposo was having his first guy hangout at the house...some Fraternity event, so no women allowed. Except me of course, because someone had to cook, right? Yes, that sounds sexist. But … Continue reading Pico de Gallo: Handle with Care!
I will fully admit, I can be messy. Not dirty, but messy-there is a difference. Like, my clothes may be piled up everywhere on the closet, bathroom, and bedroom floors, but my bed? Hunty, it will be on point. My Madre would be so proud. A typical morning in high school consisted of me gathering … Continue reading My cama game strong! Or, why I make the bed everyday
Earlier this week, I dropped the baby off at my mom's place, while I went to pick up hubby and kiddos from work. Upon my arrival following convo happens: Mom: "Mi'ja [Daughter], Que hago para cenar [What do I make for dinner]?" Me: "Well...You're boiling chicken" Mom: "Yeah, but that's just cause I didn't … Continue reading My mom is MAGIC
I couldn't even get grilled cheese right. Ugh! Thank God today was the one Sunday my folks did not come over for dinner, cause all I would hear would be "ay mija! que hicistes?" As I put down the 2 year old for bed, I walked back into the living room to my 3 year … Continue reading Can’t even cook American food right….