Growing up in my little house in the suburbs, "snack" was a foreign word to my Haitian parents.While other kids had Fruit Roll-Ups, Doritos and Teddy Grahams in their pantries, my mother made sure that ours was chock-full of flour, dry beans and sacks of rice, because pantries were storage for meal prep, of course.
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