Clearly, There Was a Fiesta

Maybe you were wondering why my daughter had a mustache.  I think the answer would be obvious.

We had a Mexican fiesta!

Everyone knows that the party would not be complete without...

empanadas

margaritas (made with frozen lemonade, of course)

a piñata

a sombrero

and maybe most importantly, los bigotes maravillosos!

Never underestimate the power of a singularly fantastic mustache.

Never!

(Just like her mommy.)

Comments

[missy jill (What's Going On Here?!)]

Where did you find the facial hair? You are so creative and fun. And where did you find empanadas? These do not exist in the far north. I'm so lonely in Canada.

[Elle Bee]

What a fabulous and fun idea!

[Mindee@ourfrontdoor]

Aaaaaaand now I want Mexican food and a margarita.

Probably not a good idea at work, but still . . .

[Christina]

Oh dear, I might have to write a post correcting all misconceptions of me...it is my sister-in-law that is so fabulously smart and creative!!

[Sunny]

Mmmmmmm...empanadas.

That's one fine mustache!!!

[missy jill (What's Going On Here?!)]

Just wanted to tell you that your comment, "Wate." on Mindee's blog was brilliant and I laughed SO hard!