Fiesta time is coming

Tomorrow is fiesta time at our house. The annual fiesta has rolled around once again. Every year in the past we had the yearly celebration in our older house but this year it’s like the allies getting ready to invade Normandy in World War two. Me, I’m hiding out, I’m the banker but my wife Beng is the macro manager. I know one thing for sure it’s best for me is to stay out her way. It’s a Filipino culture thing and as they say, “When in Rome do as the Romans.” I hope the weather stays nice for our fiesta since if it starts to rain and based on past experiences no one will show up and that would Beng’s heart.