I have a confession.
I’m 36 years old and have never had a taco.
Maybe I have, but if I did I sure as hell can’t remember it.
Which is kind of the same thing. 🤷♀️
Tonight we ate them.
Nom nom nom nom nom.
I always thought they’d be so annoying to eat. The hard shell, subsequently crunchy and falling apart, with all the fillings inside dropping into a heap in your hands…
Who would want that?
Burritos, enchiladas, quesadillas, soft wraps… I’ve done them all. Corn chips as a snack, sure.
But not a hard corn shell as a Mexican sandwich.
But omg! I was wrong. It was delicious and fresh, and baby girl loved it just as much as I did.
The crunch was definitely there, and the contrast it provided against the other ingredients was amazing.
And sure, half of the filling and shards of the corn tortilla fell onto my plate when my teeth bit into the taco…
But I realised it was still as delicious from the base of my plate as it was when in my hands. ❤🌮