Mama Margarita Time
“Make it a double” I whispered to myself. #MamaMargarita We’ve spent basically the last 11 months of weekends house hunting. And I’m effing over it. So today, after another unsuccessful day out on the hunt, instead of b*tching about our continued transient state of being, I started happy hour early. Raise your hand if you’re also on the early happy hour wavelength, and if your hand is up, join me! (my #MamaMargarita recipe below). Plus it’s the first 70* day in Boston (!), an