Delayed Mothers Day post ..

We spent most of mothers day packing and moving my little brother back home from school in Nashville ...







Mommy hard at work.






I had no intentions of sweating or doing ANY strenuous activity ...because my brother is big as shit, and should've been lifting everything in sight ! Wrong. I was out there slaving, being reminded of my college days in VA ..

I miss none of it.

Later, after part 1 of the moving extravaganza, we took our wonderful mother to a new Brazilian restaurant in Nashville ...






So the red marker, which was green on the other side mean STOP or GO

First, you smack the salad bar ...



The, when GO time arrives, your table is literally bombarded by men dressed like pirates with knives and food ...








Now, I'm not one to turn down food, but man ....

LISTEN.

It was getting to the point where I was trying to avoid any and all god damned eye contact with the men bringing food ..I totally forgot to ask what they call themselves ... What the Brazillian terminology was ..

It was SOOOOOOOO much food.

Parmesan beef, garlic beef, filet mignon, filet mignon wrapped in bacon, chicken wrapped in bacon, rump roast, steak, beef ...more steak, more chicken ...

Man, wow.







Mildly overwhelming.

....and you thought we weren't going to have dessert? Wrong.







Flan.







As I was just typing ...I forgot what this was ...but it was mixed with ice cream and something else ...

Finally, mine ...






Passionfruit Mousse.

Glory. Glorious Mousse was glorious.

This was my first time in a Brazillian restaurant. And I will be doing this again, soon.

What made it even better, was sharing it with the fambam.






<3

-BIGMAMA