I have really been remiss on my writing on my blog. Today I decided that I need to write more often about "things" instead of relying on Facebook. When I look back on my blog, I love reading about things that have happened.
Dave isn't much of a Mexican food fan so I have had to "train" him so to speak. A few weeks ago, I made a big pot of beans and froze them in several packages. Cameron will eat beans every day so I knew this wouldn't be a problem.
I was trying to figure out what to fix for dinner tonight and I realized that I had never made "gorditas" for Dave. Mary taught me to make these and they were always popular with enchilada sauce and bean tostadas. So I took some beans out of the freezer and decided that would be our dinner.
As I was fixing them, I had a moment that made me realize that there are signs out there all of the time. I didn't even think about this when I decided to fix them. My mom went into hospice Sept. 6, 2002. She loved gorditas and so Mary made a lot of enchilada sauce. So during that time, I made gorditas several nights with Mary's sauce for my mom. Thinking back, it was 17 years ago that I was making them for her. I believe it was a sign from her that I thought about making them. I don't know for sure, but it is my belief that we get messages.
They were delicious. I am not sure Dave really liked them that much, but he will. I made some cheese tacos, which he loves. He has gotten to like the Mexican food I make more and more. So it is definitely a work in progress.
I think there are about six left. I am sure they will be gone tomorrow morning as Patrick and Cameron will probably eat them with just cheese.
No matter what, it touched my heart. And I am going to try to write more as it is important to me and it "documents" my life, which could be important to some people some day!!!!