Let me just warn you, this post is loaded with pictures.
So, this weekend we traveled to Douglas, Arizona. If you’ve never heard of Douglas don’t feel too out of the loop because neither has anyone else. Douglas, Arizona population: 16,500 people -and it’s a border town.
Anyways, we traveled to Douglas for my great grandpa’s 95th surprise birthday party. The trip down there is supposed to take 4 hours, but with sweet little Hazel it took us 6. She wouldn’t eat -even though she was hungry and we were stopping at multiple places to see if she would eat there. Nothing worked. I felt bad and was mostly worried that she would dehydrate herself, thankfully everything went fine and we had no dehydration problems. But seriously 6 hours? I must admit, I was going a bit stir-crazy in the car -cracking random jokes here and there, it was a sight. When we made it to Douglas we headed straight for La Fiesta. I’m a huge fan of Mexican food and La Fiesta is where it’s at -it’s the real deal guys, none of this American Mexican food stuff, I’m talking real tortillas and allll.
