We're not very good at cooking meals at home. It's true. We're just not. This past week was actually a good week for us as we made two meals and then had leftovers to eat the rest of the week. I was secretly very proud of us for doing this.
Usually, when we're hungry, it goes something like this:
Z: "Where do you want to eat?"
C: "I don't know. Where do you want to eat?"
Both: "Let's go to Chelly's!"
We say this in unison, it's true. Then we high five and go to Chelly's.
Chelly's is really fantastic. The chips and salsa are crispy and delicious, which is important to me, and the food is not all sloppy on your plate like some Mexican restaurants. It looks nice and tastes good.