Ismael bought a bag of oranges two weeks ago, and we've slowly been whittling away at it. It helped that I packed an orange in his lunch everyday--peeled, of course. Yesterday, we got down to the last seven oranges, of which he squeezed into a pitcher, yielding about two and a half glasses. I added a sprig of mint. My mom planted some stems of mint into the front yard of my apartment building a few years ago, and I've been enjoying mint ever since. Thanks Mom!
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