It's tradition in my family to meet on Christmas eve and have tamales at my grandma's house, and yes I am half messican. We go through our stalkings, which this year I got two beef logs, a 2007 calendar and a slinky. After that, everyone in my family who believes in
(everyone but me) goes to midnight mass, and I stay home and polished off the rest of the tamales while watching TV.
Tomorrow, like every year in recent memory, I will be celebrating the birth of our lord and savior Jesus Christ by giving an imaculate birth of my own to a river of molten lava because every year I manage to pack away at least a dozen or so tamales. I love the holiday season!
Tomorrow, like every year in recent memory, I will be celebrating the birth of our lord and savior Jesus Christ by giving an imaculate birth of my own to a river of molten lava because every year I manage to pack away at least a dozen or so tamales. I love the holiday season!