Gotta love Cinco de Mayo. We made maracas and had a fun fiesta with the Eads. I love celebrating holidays like this because it breaks up the monotony of life that sometimes exists. One of my favorite parts of the day was Blake offering to help me set the table for the party. He counted up how many cups and forks we needed and arranged them on his own. While Evelyn and Oliver were napping, he helped me make the “fried” ice cream by crushing up corn flakes and pouring in cinnamon to roll the frozen yogurt in. Let’s just say that they were a little strong on the cinnamon, but good nonetheless. Well, Adios! Off to bed.