
My family lives less than an hour away from where Garza grew up -- and they've lived in this area since the 1800s. Looking at the paintings is like seeing home in a nostalgia-filled dream. I can see my own abuelos in these paintings. I see the big orange tree they used to have in their backyard; the ferias (or the jamaicas at the church) we used to go to; the cakes my grandma used to bake to donate to the cake walk (to do her part as a member of the Ladies Auxiliary, Catholic Daughter or as a Guadalupana); the piñata rush at birthday parties; my grandfather bringing into the kitchen a freshly skinned rabbit for my grandmother to fry up (our version of chicken nuggets); my grandmother's little kitchen table full of hojas, carne and masa, ready for the assembly-line work of a tamalada; eating watermelon on the porch to cool down on hot summer nights; and the healing powers of curanderas.
The book, published by Children's Book Press, was originally printed in 1990, but it has a beautiful, timeless appeal and is a great reference that I can use to share with my daughter about where her mother grew up, and about our wonderful culture. This captures it perfectly, in story and illustration.

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