There's No Going Back

This weekend I discovered something magical. Something that may have changed my life forever.

Crunchy tacos from Chipotle.

Mmmmm... So good.

I like Chipotle in general, but usually I go for the burrito. I do like that soft tortilla. But the ingredients often don't mix together properly, and I end up with a bite that's all rice, then a bite that's all guacamole, etc. You get the idea. But I'd never tried the tacos. But a few days ago, the closest thing I've had to pregnancy cravings struck.

I've been wanting tacos. Tacos at home, tacos from a restaurant, it doesn't really matter. I just can't get them off my mind. Andrew and I were discussing what to eat for dinner, and I immediately thought "tacos." Since we were short on time, we decided to grab a quick bite to eat out. I suggested Chipotle (because the founder was on Oprah and everything about Chipotle looked good at the time) and let me tell you—those tacos were delicious. Crispy, light shell and quality ingredients—and they weren't at all stingy with the sour cream.

The next night we went out for Mexican/spicy food in order to urge the baby to come out (which, BTW = FAIL). And I ordered tacos. Then yesterday we went back to Chipotle so I could get more crunchy tacos. They were just that good.

Go, go to Chipotle. Let the tacos change your life, too.