The smell of the fresh diced tomatoes and the of the sauteed onions and the ground beef with Seasoning on it the The perfect combination or at least to me. It remind me about of a big happy family Reunion everyone laughing and having a great time and the kids wondering about the desert. i picture myself being as little girl ask her mom went the food will be ready. I could hear my Stomach growling as loud as a train blowing Its whistle. As i wait it felt like forever i could not wait any longer. I still remind that day like it was yesterday.
I sat there with my little brother smell the ground beef of the tacos. I ask my mom how long do i have to wait. She answered me "be patient the be ready soon" i say o.k mom. Than i hear the person yell the Order and i realized it was are order. I got really happy as a kid in a candy store.
As i took a bit i feel like the Flavors mix in perfect Harmony. As i savored each bite and realized that we should never forget where are root are from. I will alway keep in touch with my root. If you forgive were you root are from you lost a piece of yourself. Tacos are more than just food for me in my Culture.
