My ex forgot to tell my son I was making tacos tonight so my son stopped by the store on his way home from work and picked up some stuff to make for dinner. When I walked in with the ingredients for tacos in my hands my son said “dare I believe what I’m thinking?”. lol. I said, "yes son I’m making tacos. he said “yes” and threw his arms up and hit the ceiling fan (that was on). I felt bad that he got something else, but he said he would rather have tacos. They’ll have what he picked up tomorrow.
Anyway, we tried those stand and stuff shells. They’re pretty cool. But they’re big. I stopped at 2. I’ll eat 4 or 5 of the little ones. But the tacos were yummy, and the guys ate a bunch.