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Tuesday, June 21, 2011

A picture….

…that’s worth more than a 1,000 words. 


One afternoon when my mom was here, my sugra and a host of others came over to our house to prepare the food for the empanadas and gorditas we would be consuming the next day.   The kids were in and our of the house and one of their favorite spots at my house is under the table.   Ximina, a sweet but very shy 7-year-old, was there trying *not* to be noticed.   My mom say her, looked at me, and said, “Do you think I could go down there with her?!”  

And she did just that.  

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