“A Blessing” Break into Blossom Paragraph

A time when I broke in to a blossom is when I was in Tijuana at a restaurant. I heard a band playing music. I saw delicious rolled tacos in front of me. My hands touched while I was singing and clapping to the music. I felt the cloth on the table that was made from 100% cotton. Well I never knew what a mariachi was. When I was younger I always thought it was a T.V. show, so I was really excited to know that I was listening to them the entire night at the restaurant. It changed me a little bit because now I know what a mariachi is and what they do. They sing and make music.