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Morning Magic
Tortillas with Grandma
Every morning, the sun rose warmly over the little house. Grandma began making tortillas for Grandpa with a loving smile. The kitchen was filled with the soft sound of her hands kneading the dough. The granddaughter watched closely and felt joy in her heart.
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Grandma showed her how to mix water, flour, and a pinch of salt. Her hands moved softly as she pressed the dough with care. The granddaughter clapped her hands with happiness. Together, they learned the secret to making soft and round tortillas.
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As the dough rested, Grandma began to share old stories about their family. The fire in the stove crackled with warmth and magic. The aroma of fresh tortillas filled the air. The granddaughter listened with big, bright eyes, imagining adventures from the past.
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When the tortillas were ready, Grandma and the granddaughter served them to Grandpa. Everyone gathered around the table with smiles and warm hearts. They talked, laughed, and shared loving glances. The family feast was a wonderful start to a day full of happiness.
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