I was born. It's completely nuts to think that I'm 27. They always say that 30 is the new 20. So does that make me a teenager still? Because I sure as hell still feel like I'm in my teens.



As far as I know we don't have anything planned for my birthday. The girls at the office and one guy took me out for lunch today at my favorite Mexican joint. Nothing better than sitting outside and sipping on a prickly pear margarita. Although now I'm thinking the margarita was a BAD idea because now I'm ready for a nap. Just like this little guy was doing. He must have been full after everybody at the restaurant fed him. Meet Pollo the gatto. Super cute little guy.



We noticed him one day when we were eating at Vivo's during our Christmas vacation. We've been trying to eat outside ever since so we can see him. I get the Emma's plate with tofu enchiladas and a guacamole puffy taco and Jason usually gets the Emma plate with the cheese enchilada and the chicken soft taco. We'll usually try and give him pieces of chicken from Jason's taco. I don't think Pollo's much of a vegetarian because he seems turn his nose up at my tofu when I offer it to him. Oh well. So next time any of you go to Vivo's out on Manor Road, check out Pollo.