At Thanksgiving, my family always has lefse. It is a traditional Scandinavian food and is similar in appearance to a tortilla (although, not the same).
We were eating Thanksgiving with my family and I was seated next to Gemma. I was busy trying to keep things from being knocked over, keeping the food moving on to the next person as we passed around the dishes, keeping Gemma's hands out of the jelly and filling both of our plates as well as consulting on the big kids' plates (ie: how many vegetables should they eat).
Suddenly, Gemma was beside herself and trying to climb on the table. At first, I couldn't understand what she was loudly demanding.
Then I saw the l lefse plate.
She was furiously pointing and demanding "Taco"
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