the day dead

The Day of the Dead celebration as a day with my mother's family in tlalpan and another day with my father's family here in Santo Domingo
We always lived together in a hunt for my paternal grandparents here in Santo Domingo, eat, play all the cousins and then we make a prayer to my grandmother who passed away 2 years ago my grandmother was very good, gentle and affectionate name was Salome. My grandmother did not like the offerings so we do not pay.

With my mother's family do the same except that there pray and put an offering for my bisabuelitos.
I never knew my great grandparents hinges but they were very or cerium and Awful is what my mom told me, what we celebrate as only a small meal, play, my uncle plays songs on his guitar and tell stories of terror. Also keep us a minute of silence to honor our dead.