Little Mexico

We've been going to a restaurant that we just discovered right near our house. It's a Mexican restaurant which I cannot pronounce the name, so I call it Little Mexico. This is fitting, because it's just like a place we went to in Baja, Mexico. We are the only white people there. Plus, they don't speak very much English. Brock is getting better and better with his Spanish. He likes to go there once a week while we're at home in order to learn Spanish better.

The food is great, too...very authentic! They have great plantains when they are ripe (plantains have to be black before they are ripe). It's so good!