Family meal watching tacos

When i was eight years old, i remember that with my parents we ate tacos every sundays in the living room as we watched some movie. In those times we lived in an aparment in the street Macul of the Commune of Ñuñoa, that apartment was very dark because it was oriented to the west, so when we watched something in the notebook of my parents, we just had to close the blinds and the living room was transformed into a cinema. Once we were watched Matrix, i was eating a taco while i saw the movie, i thougth that was strange for me, i didn't understand what it was about and i was scared, i remember that when my father opened the blinds for a break and i looked at my clothes i could see that they were stained with meat sauce, the taco had a hole in it and the inside had fallen out. In that moment my parents laugthed, but i was very angry i didn't want to change my clothes i wanted to keep seeing Matrix, so i ate the food in my shirt, and i served me another taco. Maybe don't is too memorable moment, but for me it's a one of few memories of my parents and i together, after some years they broken but they yet remember the sundays family meal watching tacos.