Danh ngôn của J. Kenji Lopez-Alt
We host Thanksgiving in my mother's apartment in New York. I don't know if you've seen many New York apartment kitchens, but they are not known for spaciousness.
We host Thanksgiving in my mother's apartment in New York. I don't know if you've seen many New York apartment kitchens, but they are not known for spaciousness.
Chúng tôi tổ chức Lễ tạ ơn tại căn hộ của mẹ tôi ở New York. Tôi không biết bạn đã từng nhìn thấy nhiều căn bếp ở chung cư ở New York chưa, nhưng chúng không nổi tiếng về độ rộng rãi.
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- Well, my mom is Japanese. She moved to the U.S. when she was a teenager. And so, her food is - she did all of the cooking at home for the most part.
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- I'm thankful for every moment.