I was watching my grandma roll out some tortillas one day, just sitting at the table, as she flattened out another circle with her rolling pin. She looked over at me and said, "Mija, no man will ever want to marry you if you don't know how to make tortillas."
I remember that I laughed, and so did she, but then she looked at me again and said, "I'm serious. You really need to learn how to make them. I'll show you, don't worry."
She also told me that I needed to find a nice man man with green eyes as a husband.
Guess what? My husband sure does have green eyes that are to die for and I make tortillas several times a month. Ha. Right on, grandma. He loves my tortillas.
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