OK so I know what you are thinking...I thought they were in Cincinnati not in Mexico. Well you would be right on that account but we figured since Fredericka visited Puerto Vallarta near the beginning of her existence, that it would be fitting to make her feel like she was there again (food wise) on her last night in the oven.
In an earlier blog I talked about the Leblond factory that was turned into a Don Pablos. We decided to go there for a lunch snack. MMM Yummy Blanco Queso and freshly made chips, Daddy Patrick (as Liam calls him) enjoyed a Amber Dos Equis. Once again we found a place that served a beer that was so picture perfect I could not resist taking a photo of it. The interior of the old Lablond powerhouse was really neat as well it had an open ceiling and you could see the old original brickwork and catwalks.
After our lunch snack we headed to a really cool hobby shop. Dad this one is like the ones in the Chicago land area... not only do they have remote controlled fun stuff but they also have walls of parts to make and or fix them! We had a hard time not buying a baby remote controlled Helicopter to fly around the Ronald McDonald house...We decided not to since we'd very likely get ourselves in trouble with it.
After the hobby shop we went to an ice cream shop called Graters...one of the nurses at the Doctors office told us that it would be a good treat before labor so of course when I heard about it I said that we had to go. It wasn't just an Ice cream shop it was THE ice cream shop! I believe it was made there or somewhere really close...It was very smooth and creamy and when you ordered cookies and cream as Patrick did you actually got full cookies in the ice cream. My CC Cookie dough had huge chunks of chocolate. Judy sure was right it was just the treat I needed!
Yes I know it sounds like we ate our way through the day and we kind of did but we did do a good amount of walking in malls in between as well as driving.
As you might recognize from the second picture my last meal as a pregnant woman was at Chipotle. Patrick and I split it- he had about 2/3rds of it and I had about 1/3.
Back from Chipotle and reporting our days happenings....it's really weird to know that in 12 1/2 hours we'll be on our way to seeing our little fredricka in person.
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