Lest we forget:

Give me your tired, your poor,

Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free,

The wretched refuse of your teeming shore.

Send these, the homeless, tempest-tost to me,

I lift my lamp beside the golden door!

Well, here are some pics that my sister took tonight, just a bit ago in our backyard.
( ¡Vive l'Amerique! )

Este es un dulce de leche que hiso mi 'ama.
No lo hiso en bolitas, pero igual y sabe riquisimo!

( +1 foto )

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