I am learning that most people in Mexico don't celebrate Cindo de Mayo.
It is not even a national holiday.
But no matter, we love to celebrate other cultures and I really love
Mariachi bands, Mexican food, and Mexican dresses.
Turns out Cinco de Mayo is a great excuse to eat a few tacos,
drink a sangria (non-alcoholic, of course),
and wear our fiesta dresses and blouses.
Meanwhile, Mr. Nielson dug a large hole for our underground trampoline.
We are just now getting around to landscaping Fox Hill.
Soon (I hope), we will have grass and maybe a garden? All in good time.