Not even for 6 pretty ones? Ah, can't say that I blame you. You'll have a blast.
Well, folks, 'bout that time. Calvin actually woke up and ran into the kitchen as I was scraping out the last bit of frijoles. Must have thought HE was getting a late-night snack!
Always a pleasure, my friends. Until the next, I bid you all a fond "boa noite" for now.
