I was standing in the hall today, waiting for a line of 1st graders to walk by, when a little boy walks by me, looks up at me, and says, "Mmmmm, tacos," and then continues walking.

At first I thought, that's kind of a strange thing to say. Then I wondered, maybe he was just thinking out loud to himself and I just heard him.

Finally, I smiled and thought, it doesn't even matter, he's right.

"Mmmmmm, tacos."