Fish...

Well, I've been gone from Mexico for almost a month, but now I'm back! I went to my friend Faith's wedding in Nevada, and then I got a call from my mum to come home and take care of her after some surgeries that she was having done. So, being the good daughter that I try to be, I went. And, actually, even though things with my mom's surgeries did not go as planned, I had a really, really good time with my family. The bonus is that I really, genuinely like every member of my family, so being with them is not a punishment for me at all.

Okay, sometimes they get on my nerves. The flip side is that sometimes I get on theirs. So we're even. It works.
I got back on Sunday night. And Danielle and Jen and Joanne and Rachel met me at Papa Rubens' for tacos, which was lovely. Then, Danielle, who was that day gifted with two rather large and geeky looking fish from her friend Pepe, took one look at them and decided that she would rather take pictures.
If you look closely, you can see that our fishy friends have buckteeth. Buckteeth! They looked like the comedy relief for some bad cartoon. I named mine Jerry, I think. Then I sliced him open. Eeeww.

And Joanne and I smelled like fish for a good long while.

Danielle is going to ask Pepe to clean the fish before he gives them to her, next time.