I Am My Own Abuela by Sarah Gallegos

This doesn’t feel right, I say to myself.  I press on, afraid to add any more liquid to the dough for fear of majorly fucking something up. About ½ cup of flour remains in the bag, and that’s not nearly enough to start over if this fails.  Mija, I say to myself, mija you’ve added … Read moreI Am My Own Abuela by Sarah Gallegos

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