I was excited to see chilaquiles, an authentic mexican breakfast on the menu. No one there had any idea what this stuff was. The waitress set down the dish saying "Here's your, uh, chilli". It didn't seem like the cook knew what chilaquiles was either. I swear they used feta cheese instead of queso fresco as described on the menu. The tortillas were just a stack of 6 or so pulled out of the bag and plopped onto the plate. You're supposed to cut up and fry your day old tortillas.
It came with the standard baguette and salad as sides, which are kind of weird to have with mexican. After eating a bunch of corn tortilla, you're not pining for a baguette. Some of the salad greens were rotten.
My kid had scrambled eggs and fruit, which looked amazing. I was jealous of him.
Their food looks mostly good, but maybe you should stick to the menu staples.