Although I'm all about cultural immersion and "doing as the Romans do", the prospect of celebrating Thanksgiving here in México held much allure for me. My family was of course familiar with the tradition because of American movies and such, so they were excited to know that I wanted to import this particular holiday for them. I still have a couple of calluses on my hands from all of my kitchen slavery, but it was well worth my (and my helpers') effort. Sitting down to eat dinner
y dar gracias has never been so delicious.
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| my dutiful onion-breader |
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| my reluctant turkey baster |
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| Man's first turkey carving! |
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