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One of my fondest memories of childhood was Sunday mornings, when my dad would make hot dosas off the tava and my mom would create some magical sambar and my brother and I would sit and gobble them down! Then my parents would sit to eat while my brother and I would take turns to make the un-shapiest dosas on earth, but my parents would never discourage us. As time passed, both brother and I got better in making dosas.
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