a favorite holiday culinary tradition

Share a favorite holiday culinary tradition and the recipe for that treat.

A favorite holiday culinary tradition is my house is coquito, the reason for this is because when you’re drinking it you’re in love and feel in the Christmas spirit. I really love this tradition because it means everything to me such as waking up to the sound of the blender making it rushing out just to take a sip to the last drop it’s really good and i think you guys should try it if you guys are up to the Christmas spirit.

1- can coco Lopez

1- can Coconut milk

1- can carnation milk

1- can condense milk

powder cinnamon

powder cloves

and to spice it up depending who’s it for add any kind of rum for the heck of it or just to get that thingy feeling.

 

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Thanksgiving

Write about the time when someone was kind to you

It was 2 years ago where this little girl came to me while I was fixing my handlebars and couldn’t afford new ones at the moment it was Christmas eve and when Christmas morning came I awoke to the knock on my door. As I was going down the stairs I saw the little girl with her hands behind her back. I asked her what’s wrong and she said Merry Christmas and gave me new pink handlebars I was in love with them. I got her something to as I do every Christmas so I gave her a present which was a barbie doll that she’s been telling me about she hugged me then left to play with her new toy. I was so happy about that little girl I couldn’t wait to try them.

Ode to My PS4

O, PS4 the way I rush home just to turn you on

The way you beep loudly

The way I can grip your controller and touch all ya buttons

O PS4 I really love the way you take my anxiety away

When I’m playing I feel It’s just us two no one can interrupt our quality time

O PS4 thank you for being there for me and always have something new for

Me to play I love you

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100 Word Memoir

 I wanted to go on a dirtbike ride. I rammed my dirtbike up and went into the air. I saw a kitten on the sidewalk and crossed the street; it was time for me to put the bike down, the poor little kitten got stuck and blood and guts came out. I felt so bad I wanted to puke and cry because of this bloody scene. I got back on my bike and started my way home. I told my mom about the incident, and she said to relax. I was praying that the cat is in a better place.

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