Months after mailing a generous wedding gift to a friend, a reader worries that it didn't arrive because she never received a thank you. Is there a way to ask without seeming to chastise the couple for not sending a formal card?
What to do when you're invited to a delicious Easter brunch that inevitably will involve hard-to-resist pasta on Passover? In this case, the brunch is an important family tradition for the letter writer's husband.
I am extremely proud to be a part of making the Philadelphia Jewish community the best it can be.
I am a co-founder of Minyan Tikvah (a lay-led prayer group in Center City Philadelphia that meets once a month for traditional egalitarian Shabbat services), a founder of a former matchmaking service for Jewish graduate students, a children’s book reviewer, a former elementary school teacher, a pretty decent cook and a mom to two beautiful children.
I spent years as the director of Hillel of Greater Philadelphia’s Jewish Graduate Student Network before resigning to spend more time with my family. My husband, Marc, likes to say that I knew more people within a week of moving to Philadelphia than he knew after six years here.
I’m originally from the tiny town of Fredonia, NY, and sometimes I still stare at the skyscrapers and marvel at how many Jews I know.