Amy got me, quite possibly, the most awesome present ever: A Mexican Wrestling Mask! My new wrestling name is El Toronado Terrible. Here are some of the highlights as the mask travelled with me to Washington and back.
Very Nacho-Libre-esque, don't you think?
Amy's cousin, Sara, looking intimidating. I don't think we ever came up with a name for her that she liked.
Yep, that's Granny Franny- sorry: "El Francisca Madre"- sporting the mask. The two bottles of wine were never consumed, just props for added effect!
Reindeer antlers? We're not sure.
My Auntie Jan even got caught in the mask!
It was a little big for Jack, but maybe next year! "The rise of El Poopy Grande!"
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