it should have been a no-duh.
it was rather life-changing.
we stood in the kitchen, staring at our daughter.
i was heating up black bean burgers for lunch and had taken out the salsa and the avocado and the lime. i took out the white corn tortillas and commented that the tortilla would likely fall apart once the bbburger, the salsa, the avocado and the splash of lime were placed upon it. i asked her if she wanted a fork and a knife. she said – wait for it – “use two tortillas.”
“yep,” she continued, “warm up the tortillas and place it all on top of two, not one. it won’t fall apart.”
she was right. it worked.
and, somehow, we had not thought of this.
we are now two-tortillas-people. headline news.
this is why people have children.