Wednesday, August 20, 2014 Av 24, 5774

An old show tune brought me back to my Nana's kitchen when I was a little girl, listening to her sing along as she prepared Shabbat dinner. 


More than halfway into the Hebrew school calendar, I still can't decide whether continuing our current course or switching to a lone tutor would best benefit our disgruntled young scholar.


You know how certain sounds just seem to cause internal physical injury? I never thought my kids would make so many of them.

Musings of a Modern Balabusta

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