Friday, October 31, 2014 Heshvan 7, 5775

Here's the story of how I began our nightly prayer ritual in hopes of calming my oldest son, who still resists bedtime with Tyrannosaurus tenacity.

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When my husband first suggested keeping Shabbat six years ago, I balked at the idea of interrupting my already interrupted life. But we worked out our own observance that actually does just the opposite. 

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I was never a fan of overnight camp and my 4th grade son swore he didn't want to go, either. But he seems to be changing his tune after a Hebrew school weekend retreat at Camp Harlam.

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Musings of a Modern Balabusta

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