J decided to go to Titusville kiteboarding late on Friday afternoon. When I finished up my last Zumba class for the week (I did 8 classes while Steph was in NYC!) I rushed home to take a shower. I had a craving for my favorite hole-in-the-wall Mexican, Taco City. I called J to see if he’d be home at a reasonable hour so we go together. His voicemail came on so it seemed he was occupied with the wind…
I made the executive decision to go anyway. Just me and my boys. We’d get J an hombre to go so he wouldn’t completely miss out. The boys were so excited to go to Burrito Town, as Wildman calls it. We piled into the car and headed north to Cocoa Beach.
I placed our order and settled the boys into a booth. Luckily, it was still early and the restaurant wasn’t very crowded. We got in and found a seat without a problem. If you hit it at the wrong time, you could wait a loooong time for a table. It’s a tiny but very popular place.
Cutie Pie entertained himself with PlayDoh while we waited. I never go to a restaurant without some form of entertainment for the kids…
I had liquid entertainment of my own.
Wildman chatted with me and ate a ton of chips.
After dinner we decided to swing by a new beach park, Hightower, to let the boys run off some energy.
There’s a really long boardwalk above the dunes. The boys loved checking it out and stopping every so often to read the wildlife information signs.
The sunset was beautiful. There was a warm breeze. We sat there and soaked in the twilight.
It was a great evening out with my boys. We need to do this kind of thing more often.