Memories...

Don't you just love seeing pictures that bring back memories? That happens to me all the time. I love to look at photos. One of the things I think about as Martha and I work on other people's videos is...when we'll get to organize our own photo albums and video libraries? So sometimes we just sit and browse through our photos. They take us waaaay back. So today, I decided to post a few pictures that make my mouth water, and my mind wander quite a bit. Maybe they'll jog your memory or maybe you'll make a visual memory today. Now, before you start reminiscing hear me out... That goes for you Eric, Josh, Abner, and Sandra. Quit stealing my gorditas (gore-dee-tas)! That's what I think about and then the wonderful sensation that comes over my whole physical self when I endulge in eating a gordita that my mom makes. There are two things that my mom can make that can melt my dieting will. Empanadas and gorditas. Last week I went to my parent's house to hang out for a bit. And I had already eaten dinner. My dad looks at me and gets that twinkle in his eye. He says, "Ask your mom to make you some gorditas." So, I asked her... And, man oh man, I can still taste the goodness melting in my mouth. Dad had the biggest smile I had seen on his face in a long time. Women, take notes. Enough said. For those of you who have no idea what a gordita is, the only way I can describe it is as a tortilla that is made with nectar from heaven. What's in it? I have no idea. But it's a sweet tortilla...and I can't stop thinking about how delicious it is. Every time I taste one or see a picture it takes me back to when I was a kid. If you've ever seen ratatouille, you know exactly what I mean. When the rat makes that dinner for the critic and the critic is freaked out and then they show him as a kid...that's it! That's how it feels to taste my mommy's gorditas.