He takes the cans of Pillsbury pop cookies from the refrigerator and hands them over. Let's not waste time. Removing part of the label, I push my thumb against the cardboard until it gives way and makes a loud "pop." I split it open to reveal the pre-cut cookies, placed them on a pizza pan covered in greased aluminum foil, and baked them. My mother pulled the tomatoes from their vines, cut them into pieces, and put them in a bowl with a little cilantro as a topping to top the little breakfast sandwiches we've been eating every Sunday for