Friday, November 28, 2014 Kislev 6, 5775

When I call myself Uber Mom these days, I am not referring to my superlative worthy skills as a mother. I am referring to the fact that I am an Uber taxi.

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This week, I witnessed my 10-year-old letting go of his usual social inhibitions as he dove right in to a basketball day camp. And it was pretty cool.

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It's rare that America's Got Talent gets me thinking philosophically about parenting, but the 12-year-old Jewish boy who told off-color stand-up jokes got to me.

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Musings of a Modern Balabusta

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