Personal Narrative: Growing Up In A Mexican Culture In My Life

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I live in Brownsville Texas which is border with Mexico. Growing up in a mexican-american environment has been a wonderful experience. Both of my parents are Mexican and they both inculcated the mexican culture in my life. Since I live in the United States my mom has endowed me with both cultures. In Mexico they do not celebrate Halloween, instead they celebrate ¨El Día de los Muertos¨ (Day of the dead), in my advantage I get to celebrate both. Another advantage that I have is that in Mexico they celebrate ¨El Día de los Reyes Magos¨ (The Three Magic Kings) instead of Christmas, which means I get double the presents, one in Christmas and another in January 6. Since I was in 9th grade I have been taking Turkish classes, and in the summer

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