It’s something he’s good at, my husband, and that’s finding new places to venture to. This time it was the Taco Bus. After hearing about it and researching it’s history… literally a taco stand that started in an old school bus, we loaded up a couple of friends and headed into Tampa for the best tacos this side of, well, Mexico.
If ambiance has anything to do with the taste of a meal, then this place has you transported right past the border noshing on tacos straight from cocina de mamasita.
And like any good, belly-filling meal that’s accompanied my salsa music… it get’s eaten quickly, plates are pushed aside and the dancing begins.
It’s good to live and let go. To dance with our kids no matter who’s there or how many eyes may be watching. To let our hair get messy and our makeup sweaty as we wipe the salty beads from our brow… and not care. To laugh big and dream bigger. To live with passion, whether we’re at a Taco Bus or at home, on a stage for many or with an audience of one.
People are watching, our kids are watching. What is our life telling them?
Aliyah wanted to be the videographer and made a “music video” of our moves.
“If to dance is to dream, then make dreams come true”
Adrienne says
That little boy looking square into your eyes – doesn’t get any better than that!! LOVE LOVE LOVE the heart and spirit of this post!
Aleta says
I’ve never heard of a Taco Bus before! That’s pretty neat.
Love that second to last picture!!!!
Crystal Rae says
Love those dancing moves. I totally agree with that, no matter who is looking!!! And I think this is one place we’ll have to visit when we come down.