Maria paused to put her hand over her mouth. With her eyes twinkling, she nodded yes. "Are you like him? No meat? I don't know how I raised a boy who won't eat meat now. There is good pork in the enchiladas. I blame the army. Before, he would eat whatever I put in front of him. He comes home, he won't eat any meat. Not so difficult to cook for now, but a growing boy needs meat."
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