Ok- I lied. That never happens. That's the type of Christmas I envisioned as a kid, but having a Mexican family where g-ma and g-pa decided to have 12 kids, my Christmas eves are way more interesting than that. Our Christmas eve gatherings as a family involve massive porportions of tamales that will last us till' next Christmas, making fun each other and complete craziness we can't wait to repeat every year. And I love it.
It's moments like these I'm excited to celebrate each year with family I am so blessed to have. So while I grub on illegal amounts of food I will count my blessings, which are many. And I will most likely have to unbutton my jeans and slouch on my aunt's couch as my dad plays his guitar to old Mexican songs. True bliss!
Happy Christmas y'all!
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