The First Supper

When Ron and I were newly weds and moving into our little apartment in Long Beach, California, we bought food from the taqueria down the street and ate dinner on the floor our first night there.  It is a memory that we will never forget.  As a result, we decided to duplicate this experience on our first night in our new home.  The previous owners moved out this afternoon and so we decided to stop by to just walk through the home for the first time as "our house" and eat dinner on the floor with our kiddos.  We even drove to our local taqueria (yes, it's in a bus) and bought take out Mexican food.  So, here I am sharing this first supper with Lia and Logan on the floor.  Here's to many more dinners in our new home--except we will be eating on a table!