Everyone was already sitting in the dining table. My grandfather and my Father sit opposite each other, Jack, Adam and My mother sits on the other side of the table. Grandmother sits next to grandfather, opposite Adam. Pinkie opposite to Jack. Only one left for me opposite to my Mom and next to my Dad. My eyes filled with all types of breakfast. My mom started the prayer holding hand to another, I hold Pinkie and my father's hand as they are the one sits next to me.
"Thanks for today, Thanks for the food served to us, Thanks for bringing the light and hope to the family, We are grateful for what we have," she said. We don't say Amen like all prayers. I forgot the reason too now.
We started eating after all the food served to us. "I'm really glad that we still follow the tradition of cel
