I’m Spanish. My grandmother raised me alongside my father. We celebrated all those wonderful family traditions, and family gatherings filled with love. I remember our breakfasts, sitting at the table listening to the radio, which also gave us the time every minute in the middle of telling us a story. 253 more words
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My siblings and I grew up with two hard working parents, and as much as we loved my mom’s Mexican cooking of homemade flour tortillas or spicy chilaquiles with lots of melty cheese, that just wasn’t always possible for breakfast. 367 more words
My name is Leona, and I am a pumpkin-o-holic.
I happily admit to ticking off the calendar days until the pumpkin spice latte makes its fall debut at Starbucks. 500 more words