Monday, October 12, 2009

Fannish Cookers

More evidence that my son shares most of his genes with his Daddy:

Last night we went out to eat at a local Mexican restaurant because the Hubby was craving tamales. When the waiter came to take our order, AJ said (loudly), "Mommy, why all those cookers (waiters) talking in Fannish (Spanish)?

I explained to him that we were in a Mexican restaurant. He replied (again pretty loudly), "Mexican?! They REALLY like tamales here!"

Once his food came, he came up with an idea..."Mommy! I got an idea! We should come here to eat every day 'cuz these tamales are really good!" I have two people in the house who would eat Mexican food three meals a day, seven days a week...(sigh)


KimboSue said...

don't be a party pooper. you're outnumbered. suck it up Mom!

mommiebear2 said...

Awww! Taylor is always amazed when we go to Mexican restaurants that the waiters speak english and not just "mexican".